Carrhae t'Llhweiir stepped from the transporter pad. "Welcome," said the transporter operation with a voice think with a familiar brogue.
"Thank you," Carrhae replied. "Could you give me directions?" She gave the man the location, and he smiled as he said, "Ye know Matt Brennan?" "Yes," she said without volunteering more as he seemed to expect. She suspected that anything she told him would have become fodder for the local pub within minutes. She waited until the man gave her the requested directions. "Good day to you," she offered graciously as she left. It did not take long before her brisk walk carried her from the township where she had arrived and into the countryside beyond. Memories that were not her own came of how it had looked centuries ago. <How little this land has changed>, Carrhae thought to herself as her pace slowed. <I see why Matthew wanted to come back here.> One half hour later, she reached her destination. (ooc: what does she see?) t'Llhweiir ends -- ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ | Randye Jones |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru /| Spacedock Role-Playing Game ( | ) [EMAIL PROTECTED] | Boldly goin' where no musician has gone before! _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
