Subject: farpg unusual circumstances
Date: Mon, 29 Mar 1999 21:17:04 -0800 (PST)
From: Stana Hierspiel <darkannex@yahoo.com>

Everyone-I am an increadibly sick puppy, therefore I beg forgiveness in
advance for anything horrible in this post (spelling, grammer,
continuity)

Stana's quarters

Stana looked blankly at the food on her plate. It was true that she had
hardly eaten last night, and was famished...but-seaweed? Purple
seaaweed?
At least that was what it looked like. Purple, and definitely like
seaweed. With a mental sigh she forked a bit into her mouth and chewed
determinedly through the first mouthful.
Then she did it again just to make sure.
It WAS seaweed. Kale to be preceise...except it was purple...and
crunchy.

Clip was happily munching away.

"Don't you ever get full?" she asked, remembering he had been snacking
outside as well.

He cocked his head quizzically and shrugged.

She ushed the plate away after another mouthful and stood up. Clip
concealed a worried glance by looking at the barely touched plate.

Stana walked across the room and grabbed a knit sweater. She shrugged
into it, fighting the urge to shiver. The sun was shining brightly and
already she knew that it was warm, but she wasnt.

After checking the mirror to make sure no purple gunk was tuck in her
teeth , she was startled by the rapping (tip tapping) on her door.

Clip was poised and glaring at the door as she brushed past him.
"who is it?"

"Message for you lady...a beggar brought it from outside the castle. He
insisted that you know what it means..."

The unicorn made an abrupt move to the door, a move she blocked by
asking "describe it please."

"It's a rectangle of brown clay. Hanging from a thong with an "X" on
it."

She yanked the door open quickly that the gaurd stumbled back. Sheheld
ot her hand and scrutinized the trinket. She looked at the gaurd.
"Get the other Gaurdian...have her meet me in the courtyard. Now!"