Bali had waited patiently, but now his patience was near its end. The innkeeper was dealing with other customers and, (in Bali's point of view), had wasted a good amount of important time talking to a little boy about a picture.
But finally the elf got his key, and turned toward Bali. A look came upon his face; joy, at seeing a long-lost friend. "Bali!"
[ February 01, 2003: Message edited by: Himaran ]
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