tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7697421489210626388.post36189787980076933..comments2008-07-13T15:54:29.908-07:00Comments on A Wandering Minstrel, I: Breakdownfishofdeathhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04031508153510796228noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7697421489210626388.post-13992356757171325212008-06-07T18:46:00.000-07:002008-06-07T18:46:00.000-07:00"Thanks," Mason says.Now that she is closer to the..."Thanks," Mason says.<BR/><BR/>Now that she is closer to the strangely pitted boulder, Laurie notices that it is a little bit rusty. It must be made of iron.HomoDMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15237872446913531553noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7697421489210626388.post-62737059666477454762008-06-07T18:33:00.000-07:002008-06-07T18:33:00.000-07:00"I think you'll get better light from up here." L..."I think you'll get better light from up here." Laurie climbs up onto the wagon.fishofdeathhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04031508153510796228noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7697421489210626388.post-13133891956267316212008-06-07T18:29:00.000-07:002008-06-07T18:29:00.000-07:00From her position, Laurie is able to see that the ...From her position, Laurie is able to see that the "supply wagon" carries what looks like a large boulder. There is something strange about it, appearing to be made out of some dull metal.HomoDMhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15237872446913531553noreply@blogger.com