Re: Elephant In The Cellar
In reply to Grimsby Baskerville (msg # 77):
Dash hadn't spoken much while in Lugaash; in fact, he'd had an odd feeling the whole time he walked through the city. Finally, as the ship began to lift away from the Arab city, Dash suddenly realized the source of his unease.
Although Lugaash was clearly an old Arabic location and the dress of the peoples was clearly a mix of Arab, Indian and even European styles, the age, sights, smells, colors and even the mass and closeness of the people had subconsciously been reminding him of the city of Santiago, Cuba -- and the insane charge up Kettle Hill.
Dash walked to the stern of the airship and watched Lugaash get smaller and smaller, trying to shrug off his memories of mud, blood, and "The Colonel".
This message was last edited by the player at 06:39, Wed 30 Sept 2015.