Re: Meanwhile, back on the grassy knoll

"Bloddeuwedd" <****eldmaiden@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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> "Dr" <the@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
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> > Exterior, day. A grassy knoll under the forest, overlooking
> > the beach where a Balrog, a Wizard, a Swordmaiden, a Wench (Witch?)
> > and two undefinables are arguing over fires, chairs and other
sundries.
> > There appears a large blue box with a fla****ng light on the top.
> > A door opens.
> >
> > What-ho. Hmmmmmm. Where are we now then? It appears somewhat
> > evil here... I wonder. <fx: checks the ground> No, we're not in
> > the Quarry. <fx: notices the party> Goodness me. *blinks*
> >
> > Well, I suppose I really ought to make my introductions, wouldn't
> > be polite otherwise.
> >
> > The man with the scarf strolls towards the Party.
>
> The ****eldmaiden glimpses first the fla****ng light, then the large blue
box,
> and finally her eyes light on the Man with the Scarf.
>
> An interestingly anachronistic addition to the party, she thinks,
preparing
> a goblet of fine Madeira for the stranger  ....
>
Methinks the stranger is true friend, though tis difficult to tell with
all
that wollen cloth hiding his form and face.
Had you been hiding that fine nectar from me? Or saving it for an
occaision - for if he actually shows his face from behind that scarf and
removes that horned helm, t'would surely be such.