Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
From: acorboy@ux4.cso.uiuc.edu (Andrew E Corboy)
Subject: Re: [blade] Max meets the boys
Date: Fri, 7 May 1993 00:43:13 GMT
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References: <tkelly.736600266@unix2.tcd.ie> <1993May6.074358.26797@mnemosyne.cs.du.edu>

mreinker@nyx.cs.du.edu (matthew Reinker) writes:
>      He proceeded down a dark alley when a white form ran passed the end,
>followed closely by another silvery form.  Gortok broke into a run.  At
>the end of the alley, he spotted Tyrone talking to the strange
>wizard/warrior...was his name Mack?  He headed to join them.
>      "Hey Tyrone!  Can your sword make good Ale?  I need a drink."

     Tyrone had his foot half-way through the door when he heard the Undwarf's
voice.  Turning slowly, he was pleased to note that Gortok had indeed caught
up with him.  "No my friend, I'm afraid not.  Its very good at seeking out 
unnattended vegetables and tasty roots or in locating Lycanthropes to flee or
fight.  It can even change sizes and duplicate some of my lost Paladin powers.
But it can't make Ale.  It CAN locate Meshtak for us, though.  And it almost 
has, too.  Our friend the Draga is currently within this building, but I 
somehow doubt they'll have any ale for you to drink."  He nods toward the 
small temple that his sword told him contained the weapon's sheath.  "Maybe we
could go in and see if he's got a plan to deal with this Hendrix fellow...."

Jon Gad / Sir Tyrone
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