"Noooo!" Mike yells as the dragon takes ARANGOTOTH from his hands. At first, Mike has no idea what to do. He reaches despirately into his tunic, looking for anything that might save him. All he can find is a ham Mike had wanted for his lunch, but under the circumstances... He hurls the ham toward the dragon, hoping his plan would work... -- Drostag Range of Volcanoes

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Date Posted: 18:24:49 10/12/02 Sat
Author: Mike Drago
Subject: "Noooo!" Mike yells as the dragon takes ARANGOTOTH from his hands. At first, Mike has no idea what to do. He reaches despirately into his tunic, looking for anything that might save him. All he can find is a ham Mike had wanted for his lunch, but under the circumstances... He hurls the ham toward the dragon, hoping his plan would work...
In reply to: Mike Drago 's message, "Mike Drago follows some footprints to the system of caves within the volcano. His sword ARANGOTOTH, which is elfish for dragon fire, sat waiting in his hand. The reason his sword is called Arangototh is because it was forged in the fire a dragon. His father's dragon. It was tempered so that it could even take dragon fire. But Mike Drago isn't so made..." on 14:58:39 06/13/02 Thu

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The ham hits the dragon squarely on the head, and it growls in exasperation. It takes a deep breath in through its nose, preparing to flame again, and stops. It sniffs. Lowering its head, it looks around until it locates the ham lying on the ground. Opening its mouth, it delicately picks the meat up in its jaws and finishes it in one bite. (NT) -- Fate, 10:55:56 10/15/02 Tue