"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""" It is a cold morning. The slightest breeze stirs over the land infrequently. It is raining. Tue Mar 28 02:04:47 3006 Bright, definate stars shine through the thin mountain atmosphere. Contents: Exits: Out Urfkgar arrives from Birthright Parkway . Urfkgar has arrived. Ruktor is stooped in front of the bar, forgoing the barstools just for the opportunity to lean forward. A dirty-looking bucket sits in front of him, empty.