From: Heltevir_at_aol.com
Date: Sun Aug 24 2003 - 02:28:31 BST
Lenora tried very hard to keep her mouth from hanging open, finally settled
with placing her hand over her mouth and holding it there firmly. Her cheeks
coloured with embarrassment for the poor fool who obviously didn't have the
sense to be embarrassed for himself. Nature, though wondrous to behold, was not
half as pretty on a tattooed dwarf.
She swallowed, looked at Garrott, Farli, Rose.. The need to laugh at the
absurdity of the moment tickled her silly, but she wisely bit her tongue. A grown
woman wouldn't giggle. Just a grown woman that lived in a cave most her life.
Deccent people didn't run around Throal naked as a jay bird in the back
caverns. At least the ones that she'd explored.
When she finally did find her voice, Lenora cleared her throat, keeping her
hand over her mouth to keep her amusement at bay. "Welcome... Zoot..."
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