You approach a door with a sign on it reading:
The Office of the Webmisteress.
Got any problems?
Take a number
Then knock.
You knock on the door and hear someone inside say, "I knew it was too good to last. Come in."
You open the door and walk in to a cluttered
room with piles of paper and junk everywhere. Curtins line to
windows on two walls that let in the sun. In the middle of the
room is a desk where a average looking young women with plain
brown hair pulled back into a briad sits, writing something it a
large book. As you get closer you notice that the ink she is
writing with seems to give of light and, although you reconized
some of it, some ismakes no sense whatsoever, like
or
.
As you get closer, the women looks up and mutters, "not another persona," before saying brightly, if a little forced, "Hi, what can I do for you? Do you need a home? Want to apply for canidacy somewhere? You'll have to fill out these forms." She hands you a stack of papers and you glance over them. What's a URL, or a HomePage, you wonder.
She sees your startled expression and asks, "Oh, are you a visitor? I'm Catherine, the Webmisteress of Mista Haven. I wrote all these pages, with help from FrontPage, a webpage building program. I don't mean to be rude, but I'm sorta busy, so could you please leave? Oh, if you want to know more about the history of this realm, here's a history textbook from the Mista School."
After you finish reading, a small white horse-like creature trots in, and towards Catherine. Catherine reaches down to scratch her ears, and you hear a small voice inside your head say *Catherine, you've been inside too long! Come outside and play!*
"This is Gea, my stripe-hoof white Sha-Companion. We were bonded at Sha-Haven Keep. Well, looks like I have to go. Bye Visitor."
