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- Newsgroups: alt.pub.dragons-inn
- Subject: Mel's Interlude
- Message-ID: <1992Nov18.203906.1518@dct.ac.uk>
- Date: 18 Nov 92 20:39:06 GMT
- Organization: Dundee Institute of Technology
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- Melandra walked into her room and threw her statue-like friend down
- onto the bed beside her. She walked over to the bed and opened her backpack
- emptying it out onto the bed. From the general clutter she picked a few items
- and a scorched leather bodice. Looking at her 'friend' she said " Now now..
- no peeping...you saw enough of me last night..". She then placed her blouse
- over his eyes obscuring his vision.
- Within minutes a window in the Dragon's Inn opens and a slender
- figure appears only to disappear within seconds. Mel flew across the city
- to the lumberyard she had seen the day before and landed carefully inside the
- enclosed yard. She slowly took of her cloak after checking the area for any
- night watchmen or drunks that might be using it as a place to sleep. When she
- was sure it was safe, she made her way to the heart of the yard. Her scorched
- leather bodice rasped at her skin as she raised her arms and sang out in a
- strong voice to her 'God'.
- " God of Fire, Provider of the Holy Fires, take these trees as they
- were meant to leave life. I give them to you and the Protector of the Heart
- Trees as proof of my devotion to you". With this she started incanting a spell
- and the area devolved into a huge explosion of fire that swept over the wood
- with a hunger. The explosion blew the gates off their hinges and many of the
- surrounding windows flew into the rooms they normally protected from the
- Elements. The wood burned rapidly with a strong wind to help it catch and the
- entire yard turned to ash within the space of a few minutes.Out of this inferno
- stepped a figure almost untouched by the fire, apart from a few scorch marks
- and some ash sticking to the sweat covering her face. With a small wave of her
- hand, she slid from view of the normal citizens and departed back to the Inn
- in a much happier mood for carrying out her 'Gods' wishes.
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- [ADMIN: Sorry....didn't know who to mail about Generican
- geography & destroying part of the town.!..its ok..It didn't
- spread....she had some force & ice walls up protect the close
- houses.]
- Mel.
- Insane Pyromaniac.
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- Melandra Flametree, Lady Wizardess * Internet: mcspikgfm@dct.ac.uk
- Pyrolator, Princess of Vyalia * Janet : mcspikgfm@uk.ac.Dundee-Tech
- & Slightly Insane Elf.."BOOM..Fun!" * Dundee College of Technology, Scotland.
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