This story was written sometime around 1993 I think. Today it seems pretty amateurish, but still i find it a bit funny so I thought I should share.

It was one of those nights at Agza Llon bar downtown. I sat at my usual place at the far end of the bar. This gives me better overview over the entrance. I was observing a quite young and aspiring vargr trying to sell a device to some other vargr. After a while the first vargr's tail started to wag slowly, then increase in pace. The seller had managed to con the other puppy, it showed on his act and charisma.

Finally the deal went through. The buyer seemed happy. The seller was smiling, pocketing a fat roll of credits as he watched the buyer exit the place.