From alt.pub.dragons-inn Thu Jul 27 07:32:26 1995 Xref: netcom.com alt.pub.dragons-inn:8582 Path: netcom.com!csus.edu!news.ucdavis.edu!agate!howland.reston.ans.net!news-e1a.megaweb.com!newstf01.news.aol.com!newsbf02.news.aol.com!not-for-mail From: silfeline@aol.com (SilFeline) Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn Subject: [Aven-Ryx & Bwacuqwe] Date: 26 Jul 1995 17:53:29 -0400 Organization: America Online, Inc. (1-800-827-6364) Lines: 57 Sender: root@newsbf02.news.aol.com Message-ID: <3v6dgp$njl@newsbf02.news.aol.com> Reply-To: silfeline@aol.com (SilFeline) NNTP-Posting-Host: newsbf02.mail.aol.com >> "...call me Bwacuqwe. Interesting" - he winced - "city." Bwacuqwe, interesting name. Well, I cant spend any more time chatting, I better get him comfortable and get this man a doctor. "Can you walk? If so, you can lean on me, I will take you to my room, and I will help you." He gets up, and Aven-Ryx puts herself underneath his right arm, supporting him, and slowly walking him towards the front door of the Inn. Ah, at last, we made it through the door, now what about the stairs? "...I need assistance please." She whimpers out. Two of the regulars grab Bwacuque and carry him upstairs. "Thank you." She opens the door to a small single room and they place him on the bed. They return downstairs after recieving a few gold pieces. She takes a closer inspection of the wound as she opens the folds of the remains of Bwacuqwe's clothing and removes them. She then puts him into a deep trance, for the healing. It looks bad. This is going to take some time, and I havent even meditated yet. But, this is the price that I pay constantly... She grabs a large crystal from the small pouch hanging from her side. She accidentally wipes some blood on her doeskin shorts and vest, but doesnt think about it. She kneels beside the bed and looks again into Bwacuqwe's face. There's something familiar..., friendly...about his looks. What... I better get this started, hes bleeding again. She holds the crystal in one paw and puts her other paw onto the wound. A shock of white energy flows out through the stone, through Aven-Ryx's body and into Bwacuqwe. Slowly over a period of a half hour this continues. She breaks the contact with him. Lets see what we have left to do...Oh...what a good job! You should pat yourself on the back Aven-Ryx! Theres...just a small...knick left...tired...no...not like...this... Aven-Ryx falls into unconscious beside the bed and the crystal falls out of her hand and rolls towards the end of the bed, as it does it catches a beam of sunlight through the window and it is not clear anymore, but now it pulses with a red swirl inside. Aven-Ryx goes into a deep sleep which she needed after concentraiting on Bwacuqwe for so long. Two hours goes by, and Bwacuqwe awakes from his deep trance. He does not feel any pain, and the large abdominal wound is now jsut a large red scratch on his body. [admin: this is my alternate address which I will be posting from] { }\ \ \ \ Today I touched the sky, Now, I wondered, where do I fly?------->