Lainey

<body topmargin=0 leftmargin=0 marginheight=0 marginwidth=0> <table cellpadding=0 cellspacing=0 border=0><tr> <td valign="top" colspan=2 height=22 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000" bgproperties="fixed" background="040000d2egerdp.gif"> <div> </div> </td> </tr><tr> <td valign="top" width=145 BGCOLOR="#333399" TEXT="#080000" bgproperties="fixed" background="03fa2c00erkjzj.gif"> <div> <B>IBRoadRunR</B></div> <div> <A HREF="id17.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Current Characters"><U><B>Current Characters</B></U></A></div> <div> <A HREF="id18.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Retired Characters"><U>Retired Characters</U></A></div> <div> <A HREF="id20.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Game Links"><U>Game Links</U></A></div> <div> <A HREF="id19.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Contact Information"><U>Contact Information</U></A></div> <div> <A HREF="id130.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Site Map"><U>Site Map</U></A></div> </td> <td valign="top" height=458 BGCOLOR="#FFFFFF" TEXT="#080000"> <div> <FONT SIZE="2" COLOR="#000000" FACE="Arial" ><A HREF="index.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="IBRoadRunR"><U><IMG SRC="1ad26300.gif" border=0 width="38" height="48" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></U></A>  </FONT><FONT SIZE="5" COLOR="#336600" FACE="Times New Roman" ><I>IBRoadRunR</I><I> </I></FONT><FONT SIZE="1" COLOR="#663399" FACE="Times New Roman" >  </FONT> |    <B> </B><A HREF="id17.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Current Characters"><U><B><IMG SRC="0f40e0e0.gif" border=0 width="14" height="14" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></B></U></A><B> </B><B>Current Characters</B></div> <div> <A HREF="id22.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Cymri"><U>Cymri</U></A>   |   <A HREF="id23.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Deinha"><U>Deinha</U></A>   |   <B>Lainey</B></div> <div> <IMG SRC="04107040.gif" border=0 width="263" height="4" ALIGN="BOTTOM" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></div> <div> <B>Lainey</B></div> <div> <A HREF="http://members.fortunecity.com/dragoncharm/" TARGET="_top" TITLE="http://members.fortunecity.com/dragoncha"><U><IMG SRC="2e349350.gif" border=0 width="73" height="53" ALIGN="RIGHT" HSPACE="0" VSPACE="0"></U></A>Wingrider</div> <div> Azov Weyr (Impressed at Aerie)</div> <div> FrostFire MUSH</div> <bR> <div> She's a cutie, too. One of those "I am Woman -- now adore!" types whose mind is always on the men! Greenrider, of course. But, deep down, her Torioth knows that Lainey has dreams, too, of a more specific man.... Lainey's not above ignoring women when men are around, but she's basically sociable.</div> <bR> <div> <A HREF="id39.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Torioth"><U>Torioth</U></A></div> <div> <A HREF="id36.htm" TARGET="_top" TITLE="Logs"><U>Logs</U></A></div> <bR> <div> <B>Lainey</B></div> <div>         Thick, undulating hair, once wild, is shorn to her shoulders; a fiery cloak with as much sizzle as the woman herself in its penumbral depths. A near black shade of auburn, like still-burning coal, is the mass. But her face is far from lost in its midst; strong cheekbones and life-sparked eyes are held at a defiant angle, hair but a fitting adornment. The eyes, too, are a deep blue-black, set wide and faintly sunken in the pale face. For all the rest of her, the creamy skin is almost a surprise, but then, you'll find this woman is full of contradictions.</div> <div>         Swirl'd lines of smokey blue soften midnight tones of form-fitting swimsuit. Like the still-burn of sapphire depths, suit clings to accent curvacious lines of woman and hide scarcely a feature of well-exercised body.</div> <div>         A mossy green wrap, with thin strands of emerald interwoven, is carried for those times out of water. Either draped loosely across smooth shoulders or slung over low hips, or perhaps merely dangling from one hand, the fabric is faintly irridescent.</div> <div>         She's currently 29 Turns, 1 months, and 20 days old <I>(as of 05/02/01)</I>, but full, just faintly petite features and haughty demeanor wouldn't show it.</div> <bR> <div> <B>Lainey and Torioth's Weyr -- Azov Weyr</B></div> <div>         Not the largest weyr, the stone walls are yet big enough for the notably petite Torioth and one other dragon -- a queen might begin to feel cramped, but she would fit. Stone walls are still expansive, but kept cozy by large tapestries of dragons in flight, dolphins at play, lovers in moonlight. Upon the floor spreads a rug, the intricate weave combining sharps blues and dusky purples, with flashes of brilliant verillion.</div> <div>         A long table leans against one wall, set out with plenty of small snacks and refreshments to keep guests entertained. A wineskin or two can always be found as well.</div> <div>         A plush couch is available for lounging, and one bed large enough for three, or two who are restless. Couch and bed alike hold plenty of pillows, each tossed invitingly *here* and *there*. All the colors complement each other, as well as Lainey with her bold hair and eyes, and Torioth with her more delicate shades, in a playful melee of sharp and soft.</div> <div>          The light is fading from the rooms, and the first glows have been lit. Still, there's the familiar promise that if you wait, Rukbat will fall before you, turning the weyr all sorts of red and gold shades in the last moments before it sinks below the pastures.</div> <div>          Obvious exits:</div> <div>          Sky</div> </td> </tr></table></body>