Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn From: hibschmn@dial.Princeton.EDU (Johann Allen Hibschman) Subject: [JOI] Room for one more? Message-ID: <1993Mar27.014656.13509@Princeton.EDU> Date: Sat, 27 Mar 1993 01:46:56 GMT A slight elf sat by the wall of the Drift Inn, nursing an ale and muttering to himself in the murky light. "Quaeros, what are you doing here? This bar, with no one you know. This town, which does not seem to recognize your god..." He took a sip of his ale and glanced about the room. Business as usual in a tavern, such as this. Arguing, loving, the stuff of life. A redhead catches his eye; there seems to be a few people gathering around him. Something about this small group seems different, unlike the typical traffic of the inn... Curiosity strikes, and Quaeros gets up from his chair and slowly works his way towards that table. Soon he can overhear parts of the conversation. Adventure, the redhead promises! Quaeros considers, searches his memory for more pressing engagements, and finds none. He cautiously approaches the table, keeping a watchful eye on the patrons there, and addresses the redhead: "Greetings, good sir! I could not help but overhear that you are seeking companions for a great adventure. If you have room for one more, I'd be honored to travel with you, for I have little to do here in this town. I may only place my service of my god at your service." -Quaeros --------------------------------------------------------------------- Johann Hibschman | My brain hurts! Sorry! Shut up! hibschmn@phoenix.princeton.edu | Sorry! My brain hurts! Shut up! ---------------------------------------------------------------------