From: surfbaud@waverider.co.uk (Dave Hemming)
Subject: talk.bizarre meets rasfw-rj
Date: Thu, 25 Apr 1996 19:11:47 GMT

-+-+-+-+-+-

Tam al'Thor stood on the slopes of Dragonmount and gazed out over the
snowy scene in front of him. As far as the eye could see, Far Dareis
Mai thrashed in the agonies of labour. He turned to the Aes Sedai
standing next to him.

"Burn me! The Pattern isn't taking any chances, is it?"

"Just pick one," replied Verin. "We haven't got all day."

"Can you hurry it up there in front?" snarled the Tairen behind him.
"Some of us have homes to go to, you know."

-+-+-+-+-+-
