Allanea
12-10-2004, 18:57
In Menelmacar
Josef Friedman sighed. He didn’t really like Menelmacar. Maybe it had something to do with… but he wasn’t allowed to speak about that. Today, he was carrying a visa and papers, that, if they were to be verified, would prove that he never visited, went, or, God Forbid, had relatives in Allanea. So where almost all the people with him. Except Julia.
Julia Anderson was Allanean and proud of it. Back before the One-Day War, she worked as a high-dollar callgirl for Allanean Entertainment, Inc. Back at that time, there was many a wealthy foreigner ready to shell out $2,500 a night for an hour of fun with Mrs. Anderson. Today, she worked for the Allanean Intelligence Agency. As Julia herself described it, it was ‘less money, more fun’. Today, she would start preparing for a special mission. She smiled as she saw the elf described to them as their local contact approached. ‘Hi, honey’, she said.
Josef Friedman sighed. He didn’t really like Menelmacar. Maybe it had something to do with… but he wasn’t allowed to speak about that. Today, he was carrying a visa and papers, that, if they were to be verified, would prove that he never visited, went, or, God Forbid, had relatives in Allanea. So where almost all the people with him. Except Julia.
Julia Anderson was Allanean and proud of it. Back before the One-Day War, she worked as a high-dollar callgirl for Allanean Entertainment, Inc. Back at that time, there was many a wealthy foreigner ready to shell out $2,500 a night for an hour of fun with Mrs. Anderson. Today, she worked for the Allanean Intelligence Agency. As Julia herself described it, it was ‘less money, more fun’. Today, she would start preparing for a special mission. She smiled as she saw the elf described to them as their local contact approached. ‘Hi, honey’, she said.