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Subject: [G]  Reunion
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From: mcutter@flash.gac.edu (Matthew C Cutter)
Date: 29 Jan 1993 18:44:36 GMT

About three days after being spirited away from the gate,  the White  
Minotaur again shows his face in Generica.  For him, it has been months  
since he walked these streets.  He stands exhausted and weary in body and  
soul.

Thorr-kan has fulfilled his obligations to god, people, and country. All  
he askes for now is time to rest.  It has been brought to his attention  
that certain of his former comrades survive and are making their way to  
Dragon's Inn.  

The time has come for knowledge.  And perhaps for vengence.

Once more, the White Minotaur flings open the door.  "Dwarf spirits!" his  
cry goes up.  "And an order of FRIES for Gleep."  As he passes by the bar,  
he sees Serene nursing.  Thorr-kan pauses, and then sighs.  "Cherish your  
little on," he says.  "I have never had the chance to raise offsping.   
Gods willing, someday I will."

The White Minotaur  turns and makes his way to the table where he began  
this ill-fated quest, growling greetings to those who are there.  (OK, OK,  
I forgot who has come back so far! This also allows for postin lags. -MCC)
He settles himself in with the look of one who expects a long wait.

-Thorr-kan and Gleep
mcutter@vax2.gac.edu