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Subject: [Inn] - Madoal Tinnara - Continued
Date: 19 Oct 1995 12:28:15 -0400
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  A hazy glow covered his vision as the Elf's consciousness returned.
He was lying on something soft, and the aroma of fresh-baked bread filled
his nostrils.  His hearing was blurred, although he could hear some 
garbled speech nearby.

  "Milaz kumay lionnx tieer molax."
  "Dolos molax, Lozac.  Madoal tiannara mallix rielx."

  At hearing the words "Madoal tiannara," the elf looked curiously towards 
the source of the sound.  Strange as it was, the Elf couldn't turn his 
head the right way... almost as if the direction it came from didn't exist.
  "Madoal Tiannara, huh?" muttered the elf between small breaths, "It would
seem I have just been named..."
  With the pain almost gone, Madoal Tiannara sat up, and his vision cleared.
He was in a decent-looking bedroom, all alone for the moment.
  He tried to stand, but the pain then increased.  Well, he thought, perhaps
I still need sleep.
  With that thought, Madoal laid back onto the bed, and was promptly asleep.