The view of Helios rising from atop the Core's bulwark was breathtaking. The warmth of the sun soon began to replace the cold night air that blew in from the Badlands. Looking down nearly a fifty meters to the highest rooftop, one could watch the morning shuffle of trafic and pedestrians miling around inside the Core. Jory, Juliette and Keavy were all enjoying the view when Hanna called to them from behind. "We've got cawfee here, if you want it." [...] ************************ Dennis D. Kirkpatrick Littleton, CO USA dkirkpat@xxxxxxxxxxxxx http://www.bluething.org ----------------------------------------------------------------------- This message brought to you by the HG-PBEM "OVERDRIVE" mailing list. http://www.bluething.org/overdrive/