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From: E.A.Laycock@sheffield.ac.uk (Liz)
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Subject: [at the inn] is there anybody out there?
Date: 16 Jan 1995 08:12:59 GMT
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Sleeaeth wandered down into the bar, looking around.  SHe felt refreshed
after her catnap, and brushed her hair back into a leather thong, 
exposing the three pale white scars on the side of her face.  At the
moment she couldn't see any of the people previously occupying the bar.
<I hope they haven't gone and left without me, it'll be a pain to try and
track them all down> she thinks as she slides up to the bar, orders some
food and a drink and sits down at a convenient table, her back pressed
against the wall.  Her grey eyes wander around the room,looking for any
interesting situations which may crop up, even more important since her
travelling companions were involved in business of their own.  Absent-
mindedly she pulles out a roll of waxed cloth, containing variour 
articles of jewellery, including a silver and diamond bracelet, and 
begins to polish the bracelet, then some of the rings.  She sighs deeply
and looks hopefully around the bar, as if inviting a conversation.

Sleeaeth