Burzdol took the ring fro Bali. "And for you, my friend. A pipe, engraved in gold and silver." The elf stepped out to give the dwarf the pipe.
Suddenly, a stir turned everyone. One of Kaldon's only men left an arrow loose, missing Bali. Ani Dao's new knife slipped into the spy's throat. The group went to the now dead spy, who was stowed away in an old crate. The only one who hadn't went to see was Burzdol. The elf sat down with a ring that would go to Ani Dao. As if on call, Ani Dao then rushed over to see why the elf hadn't come. Upon site, she burst into tears. Burzdol then pulled gave her the ring and recited:
"From women's yes,
This docture I derive,
The right permathian fire,
They are the books,
The arts,
The academes,
That shall contain and nurish all the world."
Oh, yeah," Burzdol said, "Will you marry me?"
[ April 20, 2003: Message edited by: Burzdol ]
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