Recently, a script from Didi arrived, in which they said:
: Rising, the black clad lass, hooks a gentleman's umbrella that rests
: beside her, and shoulders it like a rifle. She turns to the
: scarf-wrapped traveller and speaks, her voice soft but rich.
:
: "Won't you introduce your companions, old friend?"
Why certainly, so far as I can. I've only just arrived myself.
the histrionic gentleman currently cooling his hanches in the surf
appears to be a magician of some kind, I'm afraid I didn't catch
all of his name. He seems to be attached to the young lady over
there in the interesting hat. The large gentleman with the wings
and the knife is a Balrog, and has excellent taste in wine. *He*
seems to be attached to the delectable young thing in the chain-mail
underwear.
There also appear to be some inexplicable barbarian warroiors
around, but then, in my experience there's nearly *always* some
inexplicable barbarian warriors *somewhen* around.
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There is a time and a place for these things.
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