A well known piece of Hobbit wisdom...
 

Barehanding hot lanterns will burn you, use a Handl’ for High Lite

Eh, Ms. Sophia.
 

Harding of the Hill does not begin with G,which was the last letter of the previous puzzle. ;)

This thread is CURSED!
 

Well, you solved my anagram, such as it was....

I have such horrible trouble on this thread! :o

*bows and backs slowly away from the cursed thread*

Sophia

That's OK, Ms. Sophia.
 

Please don't leave the thread. We're already few as it is.

Gimli az ark.

Easy. :cool:

Well then, let's give it another go, shall we?
 

I believe it's Gamil Zirak, the master of Telchar.

Why all the Ms.-ing? Makes me feel like a grandmother and I'm only 22! :p

Allrighty then.
 

I'll drop the Ms.- part. I forgot I'm more than fifteen thousand years old. :smokin:

Your turn again. Confront the ancient curse, and you will be free of it. Take it from someone who knows. ;)

(Not me, of course! I asked Túrin, though. :D)

Perhaps I've done it right this time...
 

When asked why he continued fighting orcs after the third or fourth shot to the chest, Boromir replied:

War fan, okie?

Noble beasts.....
 

Goodness you're quick. ;)
 

Proceed.

Cheers,

Heather swill.

And we get:
 

Weather Hills. :cool:

Nilpo has got it!

"Nilpo" sounds . . . elephantish.
 

I know nerds rant ECGs.

Yes, they actually do. I don't know why, though.

Hmm.......maybe I'll stick to Nil. Or 'paurion. Anyway,

Stewards' Reckoning

My tongue ain't working.
 

So I'll let my hand speak.

http://forum.barrowdowns.com/ubb/icons/icon14.gif

Cheers. Unfortunately my computer (or my eyes) are on the blink and all I can see is one colour on the keyboard, including-

My green alt.

Goodness!
 

I suspect that Grima would try to blame it on old

Greymantle

I suspect that you're right :).

The drunken ravings of a medieval minstrel:

O Tune the Nile off to China!

Must be the same one who sung
 

Ecthelion of the Fountain had a very shiny nose. ;)

What an interesting picture... Rudolph the Balrog-Slayer.

You may proceed.

Thanks!
 

I once saw a poem with this correction:

Nori: Line Nine

That was the lamest one yet.

You mean not all are equally lame?

Nienor Niniel.

Wow.
 

So it is.

Your thread! :)

Cheers.

What Sam said about Mrs Maggot's eggs: 'All baad.'

Sounds more like what a herd of sheep said about
 

Hmm....how come I didn't think of that pun?
 

The floor is yours :).

Thanks muchly
 

Cheer for injured (intoxicated? :eek: ) deity:

Aleing Allah--A Cry!

"Blasphemy!"
 

Lalia Clayhanger cried.

heehee
 

Of course she did.

Well, then.
 

Aulë once offered to make:

Tinee sign for Vali.

Vali? More like chasm!
 

The signs must have read "Watch your step! Ravines of Teiglin!"

This is Alice Holly, posting for NF.
 

You really are a mind-reader. :)

You may continue with the next puzzle.

Alice, huh? Related to Tuor are we?
 

Pleased to make your acquaintance. ;)

Moving on:

How Scandanavian kidnappings get started: Hag hug Finn tot

Sophia

*nudges*
 

Don't want this to fall off the page. Anybody?

Ummm . . .
 

Hintses we need. Puzzle is too coplim . . . comli . . . colmip . . . hard!

Clever Nilp...
 

A hint I shall provide.

The answer is found in LOTR... more specifically it is found in a song.

:cool:

Sophia

Night of Naught

The darkness of the Shadowy Seas

:cool:

. . . Beneath the Moon and under star
he wandered far from northern strands,
bewildered on enchanted ways
beyond the days of mortal lands.
From gnashing of the Narrow Ice
where shadow lies on frozen hills,
from nether heats and burning waste
he turned in haste, and roving still
on starless waters far astray
at last he came to Night of Naught,
and passed, and never sight he saw
of shining shore nor light he sought . . .

--- from "Song of Eärendil"

That's the one Pio!
 

I'm flattered to see you here, since you seem only to show up when the anagram is sufficiently difficult. :)

The thread is yours.

Sophia

What shall we eat, says one Arthurian attercop to another . . .

Th' Pict or monk?