From alt.pub.dragons-inn Wed Oct 12 12:32:56 1994 Xref: netcom.com alt.pub.dragons-inn:7803 Path: netcom.com!csus.edu!nic-nac.CSU.net!charnel.ecst.csuchico.edu!olivea!decwrl!pa.dec.com!src.dec.com!crl.dec.com!jac.zko.dec.com!leggy.zk3.dec.com!orb!not-for-mail From: c9412707@alinga.newcastle.edu.au (Stride) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: [CIA]-cleaning up. Date: 11 Oct 1994 03:38:33 -0000 Organization: Duchy of Wabesylvan Obspauk Lines: 18 Sender: news@Orb.Nashua.NH.US Message-ID: <199410110310.NAA05704@alinga.newcastle.edu.au> X-Mailer: ELM [version 2.4 PL24alpha3] Content-Type: text Whilst Jones looks in distrust at his leaky gun, Grays is busy examining the cart for other odds and ends. With some satisfaction he pulls out the priestly garments left by the duke. "I might just grab these I think" Although on first inspection they seem to be too small for the lanky Grays, he manages to pull a needle and thread out of his pack and begin repairs. as he sews he chats to Rathan. When his sewing is finished he stands and, after removing his cloak he throws it on. [anybody paying attention will notice that under the cloak Grays was wearing a leather jacket. strapped to his back is some sort of long bag] Now becassoked Father Ernst Graysson looks at the party with a terrible aspect lent to his eye. "BLASPHEMY-"he bellows"THOU ART ASKING TO BE STRICKEN DOWN FOR THY SLANDEROUS TOUNGUE" Grays grins "how am I?"