The tall bald barbarian grew impateint of all the show of revelry and showmanship of these insecure elves.
"Bah," he yelled," What are you fools waiting around here for, pots of gold to fall from the skies?"
Thorondruin looked agitated and replied, "We have wasted enough time here, I have a plan of action and I will choose who will accompany me to execute it as some of you I can trust already but some leave me in doubt."
"What is that wolf doing here?" growled Ozracles, "It is fortunate that it is an ageing one and it's flesh and bones are too rancid to taste, or else he'd have made a fine bellyful for me."
Himelilek smiled and said, "There are other things we can hunt for, you know."
Ozracles ripped one of the shrivelled ears off his necklace and bit into it, chewing the toughened meat he said, "That sounds enticing, what do you have in mind? Not old dried gums, I wager."
Himelilek laughed and produced some lembas, saying "Try these for now, enough to whet your hunger."
"What is this?" aksed the bemused barbarian.
"Food," replied Himelilek and bit into one, Ozracles followed suit with gusto.
Ooc - What's the plan, Susan?
And I see some of the evil characters here have hearts of gold. Come on people, get into character and let's have a good(bad) game. Thank you!
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