From sodapop@mpcc.org Wed Mar  2 20:47:56 1994
Date: Wed, 2 Mar 1994 19:25:08 -0500 (GMT-0500)
From: Wendi Strang-Frost <sodapop@mpcc.org>
To: jason's amber campaign <shadows@umich.edu>
Subject: diary V

	Trumped Random with a hypothetical question.  He suggested that, 
hypothetically, I should explain the situation to Benedict as well.  
Damn.  I hate trumping Benedict right after I've been really stupid.
	Dinner in Amber.  Cameron tries to talk to Jubal and finds out 
that talking to Jubal is kind of like talking to geography.  Bleys 
determines the same after running an identical test.  We do, however, 
manage to entertain Julian.  This is good, as I wish to speak with him soon.
	With all the strange attacks going on, I've decided to reaquaint 
myself with what I learned in Kalevala, no matter how many distasteful 
memories it drags up.
	I caught Laughter staring at me after awhile.  She wanted to 
fence.  I haven't fenced in years.  I had to think about it- fighting 
someone for a reason other than killing them.  It let me learn a lot 
about her, though.  She's got instinct.  She didn't flinch when I let 
her draw blood.  And that sword of hers was rather hard on my blade.  
But, she proved distractable.  That's a bad habit to get into.  Get's you 
dead real fast.
	I think I'm almost in the proper frame of mind to trump 
Benedict.  Benedict lets me live.
	Nothing drastic has happened in Rebma.
	Sandrs a real prick at breakfast.  He needs to deal with whatever 
it is that's bothering him.  He slapped Flora pretty hard.  So I stopped 
her after breakfast and asked for an ettiquette update.  She had the 
grace to look intrigued.  Not that I really wanted to distract her from 
smacking Sandr, but Flora's sweet, and I hate to see her upset.  Besides, 
the Random-bashing that ensued was enjoyable- to a point.  After all, I 
was forced to inherit those genes...