Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn From: abb6731@ritvax.isc.rit.edu (Mister Sinister) Subject: [JOI] Segoi... Message-ID: <1993Apr19.171122.8933@ultb.isc.rit.edu> Date: Mon, 19 Apr 1993 17:11:22 GMT Segoi lay in a pool of his own sweat. The bed rocked gently as the boat moved across the now calm sea. The great wounds in his sides had healed little, and he was too weak to move much from blood loss. Occasionally someone would come in, but Segoi could not see through th veil that covered his eyes, empty and staring. His mind worked though healing his body slowly, one of his companions, he knew not who, had tried to heal him some, and for a time it had worked. Yet Segoi was so _alien_ to the magic it soon faded leaving the gashes to open. He lay now almost without moving in a catatonic state. Unplugged from the rest of the world he knew only the buring pain at his sides and shoulder. Even that was beginning to dull. He felt himself slipping away... Mr. Sinister...