[K T Ong]

Scorpio promptly swallows the last mouthful of bread, feeling somewhat apprehensive at the sight of the stranger's hand on the hilt of his sword.

"Well met, sir," answers Scorpio, clicking his pincers as if they were a pair of castenets. "I'm Scorpio. I play the fiddle for a living. Who are you? Would you like me to play you a tune?"

(ooc: Azrael, I think there's some difference between spiders and scorpions. [img]smile.gif[/img] )

[ 07-01-2002, 10:12 PM: Message edited by: K T Ong ]