Morai thanked Stacey once more and sat down. She started muching on a power bar. Giving a piece of it to Harlon, she relaxed. Suddenly the dragon entered along with the dwarf.
After the dwarf's sudden entrance, bit and pieces of roof fell over the audience. One of these unfortunate souls was Morai. A piece of plaster fell down her dress. She groaned. Morai glanced over to Harlon, he was knocked unconcious. The computer, only was covered in plaster dust.
"Man, I just sit down, and the roof collaspes on me. I just hope I make it out of here alive." Once again Morai stood up and tried to find Stacey, or her first aide kit. Hmm...I wonder if there's a subtle way to revove a piece of plaster from your bra.
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