Re: Meanwhile, back on the grassy knoll

"Dr" <the@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> wrote in message
news:slrnbdvkl7.tg3.the@[EMAIL PROTECTED]
> Recently, a script from Balrog arrived, in which they said:
>
> :> 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  ....
> :>
>
> Goodness me. Madeira, here? A wine I can well do with. I thank you.
> Btw, that's a lovely chain-mail skirt, did you knit it yourself?
>
> : Methinks the stranger is true friend, though tis difficult to tell
with
all
> : that wollen cloth hiding his form and face.
>
> I'd rather a scarf than a shadow, after all, it keeps one warm.
> Mind you, I doubt you have any problems staying toasty.
>
> : 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.
>
> <fx: bows and doffs the thor-alike helmet>
>
> With pleasure, once among friends. Don't mind my mode of trans****t,
> I much prefer ****ps myself but their  dimensions of travel are so
limiting.
>
Tempest sneaks up from behind and quickly unwraps the
scarf.............well, hello Dr! Long time no see, and welcome to the
Isle!
Nice to see you {love the helmet}. *g May I share your Madeira? 'Tis
better
than the grog I've hidden from the shape-****fter.*chuckle*

Tempest Wyrdkin~

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> There is a time and a place for these things.