Broad Axe Tavern From: david@key.COM (David Sallume) Date: Mon, 31 Jul 1989 17:45:23 +0000 David of Dragon's Run (middle aged foriegner) [2:21] Having finshed his stew, and chat with the server. A slightly more fortified David of Dragon's Run, looks to the Armwrestling table. "Some fun!" He stands, and walks to the table [6]. [2:22?] "Any body sinister?" said to the table in general, as he pulls the glove off his left hand. The hand is tanned/stained almost to the color of the glove [?cheep tanning?]. The leathers creak as he flexes, "What's the table charge?" [2:23] He looks hopefully at what appears to be one of the strongest crouds he's seen since the Kothan Horse lifting contest. [colts aren't bad, but mustangs kick.] Up