From alt.pub.dragons-inn Tue Apr 25 08:26:51 1995 Xref: netcom.com alt.pub.dragons-inn:8367 Path: netcom.com!ix.netcom.com!howland.reston.ans.net!pipex!uunet!news.u.washington.edu!homer07.u.washington.edu!sirjohn From: 'Sir John' J T Calkins Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: Re: [Chaos and Co.] Freya Date: Mon, 24 Apr 1995 12:00:17 -0700 Organization: University of Washington Lines: 44 Message-ID: References: NNTP-Posting-Host: nntp3.u.washington.edu Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: TEXT/PLAIN; charset=US-ASCII In-Reply-To: Notice to those following [Chaos and Co.}: In light of this I'm making a slight temporal adjustment. The thread labeled Complications will follow this and will be reposted when it links back up. Call it a temporal loop or something. > A shadow edges it's way from against the wall, only allowing itself to be > half seen in the light. From its position, no one seated at the table can see > it. > "Mysterious things you speak of." says the shadow in a quite male voice. > The party turns quickly to the shadow that they thought had been part of the >wall. They can only see a cloaked figure, half in the light. "Your conersation > curiouses(sp?) my greatly. Mind if I have a seat?" He asks as he comes into > the light. Even though he is now fully in the light, his cloak prevents you > from seeing his face. He stands about 5'8" tall and wears a forest green >cloak. He has grey pants and a leather vest. On his belt are two daggers. That > is all you can make out, for the cloak hides the rest. > "The next round is on me. May we talk?" > > Rain the Blue > Sedric Spinwood Startled the companions jump up, chairs crashing to the floor, placing hands on various weapons and turn to stare at the stranger. Seeing no signs of active hostility in the stranger, Samuel waves him towards an empty seat. "We are willing to talk if the conversation is of interest and the company friendly, but let it be known that we have an appointment to keep anon." Picking up and sitting back down in his chair he gazes steadily at the stranger while Sara and Freya look around searchingly to see if anybody else shows interest in the commotion. "Conserve ammo, shoot straight, watch your back, and never ever cut a deal with a dragon." Said by an unmarried princess to her maid: Princess: You know, I really hate the springtime. Maid: Why, my lady? Princess: Because the knights keep getting shorter and shorter. -By Me (and no I'm not getting enough sleep) Copyright, 1995, Johnathon Calkins. All Rights Reserved. Sir John