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From: khanjorah@aol.com (Khan Jorah)
Date: 11 Oct 1998 18:21:07 EDT




It was a lull. The calm before the storm. But what would this next storm be? He hadn't decided yet. There was a list of those who became involved in this game. More players, more possibilities.

Now it remained on which to seek. Fici, who appeared to disappear off the face of Rhydin, literally. He has yet to locate her, though admittedly, he hasn't been seriously trying. Ashleana, who has just accomplished a grand feat, gaining title in her sport. Hmm, there could be possibilities there. Elgarette, who is simply hiding in her lovers protection. So, with this in mind. Who to go after.

The men.
Their lovers.
Their friends.

Which to be first. Wil Savage. Providing he could be found. Then there's Verceterix Favre. And Dalamar ar'Daumon. And the friends, Kalamere Ar'Din, Nicholas O'Doyle, Onyx Solari, Evan Rynth, and Percival de Clermont. Even Daelin Dragonsblade and Drakewyn Silvertree seemed to get involved, though they were present at none of the attacks. Hmm, indeed there are a plethora of choices. Therefore, no hurry. He is sure that with the next attacks,
that it would have a profound effect on the chosen.

Part one was the introduction.
Part two was the gifts.
Part three was the warning.
Part four was the attacks.
Part five was the mild recovery.

Shall we advance to Part six?

He began with a small chuckle, working into a loud laugh, echoing throughout his dark tower.


"The game must go on"