AN EVENING OF FUN
"What's for dinner?" she asked. "Fun." I replied. I didn't have to ask twice. |
I, on the other hand, was glad to finally make it to Davie's Locker and get out of the blizzard. Davie welcomed us, half-drunk as usual, pointed us to the fun and activities, then continued to drink himself under the table. |
Ah, if only I were that young again. Why is there no "youth" spell in my list? |
I put out 100 gold, and made my guess. |
I now had my original 100, and 100 more. This didn't seem too hard. "It wishes to make try again?" he asked me. "Yes." I replied, and gave him another 100 gold. "This one is honored you trust so." came the reply, while shuffling the three shells quickly with his clawed fingers. "Now, it guesses where pearl hides". My second guess was not good. "It loses, so sorry." he said. "Does it wish to try again?" I decided on one more try, and failed again. Well, so much for my betting skills. I can go up against horrible monsters, but this seems to be one creature I cannot defeat. |
I just smiled, and said "This one only lost 200 gold." "Ha!" she laughed. "Serves you right for trusting that shell-game artist." "Oh, it was all in fun." I said. We continued eating and sipping on brandy until it was nearly midnight. I walked over to Davie and put a bet on one of the two Nords that were about to have a fist-fight in the bar. Laurenna and I took a position well away from any possible entanglements. |
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"I don't remember, exactly." I shouted, over the roar of the crowd. "I think I bet on the one that was least-drunk." "Oh, you're probably going to lose again." she replied. |
"Yup!" she said, "We Nords get really strong when we're drunk." I decided to watch the episode play out, and sure enough, the one who was barely able to stand up actually won the fight. |
The bizzard had subsided, but it was still very cold outside. The warm glow from the windows was most inviting. |
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The rest of us watched and enjoyed the two girls dancing until 1 am, when I finally said that it was time for bed. |
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"You're right." she said. "I'd have been up all night dancing if you hadn't pulled me away." She looked around the room. "At least, you finally got rid of that dancing girl." she said. "What ever happened to her?" "Oh, she's getting married to the weapons trainer." I replied. "Well, good for her." the said. "I didn't much care to have a dancing girl in here, anyway." As she crawled into bed, she started to laugh. "Eldorf, the Wise, slayer of dragons, defender of the innocent, Master Mage, killer of monsters, all-around good-guy. . .and sleeps with a teddybear." "Well, we all need our 'creature' comforts. I said. Now, come here, teddybear. I have some war stories to share with you." |
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COMING UP: ANSWERS FROM THE WISE
WOMAN OF THE URSHILAKU CAMP