Some where in Tokyo, clouds drifted over the grounds of the ewell
tended temple.  The small group that had gathered around the dining table.
Urd sat at the head of the tablewith Ranma at her side.  Everyones eyes
seemed to be locked on the young man before them as the tale of the night
before unfolded.  Belldandy smiled at the prospect of having a nephew to
mother.  While Skuld's responce was a little unexpected.  At the news that
Ranma was Urd's son she did the only thing that she could.  She fainted.

*snort*  I love the premise of this story, almost more than my Oh! My
Brother! self insert (but not quite!).  Please write more of this, I'd be
happy to help you with grammer/spelling if need be.

Christopher Angel
cja124@mail.usask.ca