---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The third is for : admin named Zelda was the last to reac... to my complaint, some half year back, about another story stolen (i.c. part 4 of an 'old' one "Beautiful Beach Blondes"):She said she could NOT RESTORE it, as it was "deleted from their server", which can't be true, as everything is still there, only not the link, making it a public story, for all to read & enjoy.No-one dares to do that, as it. I was too weak to do more than lie there. BUT! Knowing I was captive, she showed no mercy. Not having an interest in my needs didn't slow her down from enumerating her many disappointments, failed love affairs, lost fortunes, stolen moments of ecstasy, and all the latest dish from reality TV. I wasn't a patient; I was a prisoner. It got annoying, and then it got downright obnoxious.Within forty-five minutes, I was going out of my head from listening to her prattle on and on about nothing.. “You certainly have a way of cutting to the quick of a matter, don’t you, Dave?” she finally broke the silence which had accompanied her entrance.“Why mess around, we know Cillort is the key,” I chuckled, relaxing due to the fact that she called me Dave.“True, but it never occurred to me ... or the High Command. All I was there to do was get support for the further prosecution of the war, not come up with a way to end it ... or shorten it at least.”“Will be costly,” I nodded.“Yes, though we’ve. We didn't have anything to fall back on.Morrigan and Avernus worked late into the afternoon, and I paid attention only enough to realise they were making headway. Avernus promised to finish it off over the next day, and allow Morrigan to test it; the day after that would be my Joining.We met back with the group for supper. Wynne and I brought some fresh produce from the garden, and Leli made a lovely soup with them and some jerky and spices she'd bought in Denerim. Things weren't as lively.