The Coolest of the DoS

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Date: 12/28/97 11:52 AM Pacific Daylight Time
From: Devarrah

Under the impotent rays of the late-afternnon sun, she walks leisurely. Seeing the Arena's place and having heard about the boards upon which many patrons place their thoughts, she decides to wander it's way.

She pushes the door open and steps in gazing at all the banners and the magnificence of such a place plundered with the whispers of history and history being made.

One hour, she spent gazing across the missives and smiling to some, frowning to others. She sighs as she reads the missive about the "Coolest Chicks in DoS".

Reaching inside her cloak, she retrieves a special pen and takes out some blank paper and begins to write. More or less, these are notes to herself.

~ Competition seems to be swelled heavily within the arena and it's patrons. I 'ope to ne'er find competition with other females but with my weapon and myself only. This is a place for duels. Of course, there are those I favor amongst others since my first plunder here. There are those who come to participate in what the arena represents keeping aside their own personal business; men and women who are honorable and those who are nay.
I could name a few but then I would wager they be a hit of attack at some time or another. Tis best to be silent, for the adage is true..."Silence be Golden". ~

She glances at the time piece pinned to her clothing.

"Tis time for dinner!"

Gathering up her belongings, she is unaware that her written thought on the blank sheet has fallen to the floor as she whisks out the door, still pushing the special pen inside her pocket.