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From: d26@cyberspace.com (Alfred Jr J Deskiewicz)
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Subject: I'm New Here...
Date: 2 Apr 1995 22:46:27 -0700
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The lanky looking figure of a young man wanders in.  He is wearing a 
plain black dress shirt, a pair or worn jeans. Violet-Shaded glasses add 
color to his pale complection and spiky brown hair.  He grabs a nearby 
wooden stool and has a seat.  He take a moment to look around the inn 
with a cocky smile.  "Yeah, I can trust these folks." He pulls out a 
leather sack, and begins piling chains around his neck.  Each with an 
unusual charm.  After a while he has a solid 20 pounds of gold forming a 
great arc under his neck.  It's quite obvious to you this man is a 
trinketer:  a wizard who uses mana provided by physical objects.

SHATTER!  A black cat knocks over a glass on the table.  The young man 
sighs, "MAX!  You silly twit!  Git over here!"  The cat jumps down from 
the table.  Walks over close to the young man and in a truly unexpected feat
"I'm not a twit Steven, I just hate this little body..."

