"Foolish Halfling, always wanting to be the hero but winds up being a hinderance instead." Shade said. He dropped the little hobbit to the floor and kicked her hard in the head with his good leg. Orcs and Uruk Hai had stopped Aranel from interfering. He limped past her as the blood from his leg flowed freely. She spit on his back as he crossed the hall. He stopped for a moment and turned to face her.
"You will regret that soon enough"
"I don't think that I will."
Shade sighed and turned back around and continued his walk.
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Whose cruel idea was it for the word "lisp" to have an "s" in it?
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My heart and soul belong to Thengise Greenleaf of Mirkwood.
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