Tale 89 told by Zord on 28.11.2000
Little Problems

Ponfyr came in here the other night, bloated body, hairy legs and all.  Must
have taken up six chairs!

He was carrying one odd looking pelt.  Snowy white, and bigger than any Grizzly
I have ever seen.  Some kind of high country critter I think.

He was not his usual morbid self.  Actually heard him chuckle, and I didn't
think drider knew how.  Well, he didn't say much but I did overhear him mumble
something to one of the bar maids about them little people being back and him
losing his entire set of equipment up there in that tiny valley in the
mountains.

Wonder what that old drider was carrying?  Sure would like a look at that!  A
smart one might seek his fame and fortune up there.  Just my thoughts now, but
you never know.