Jecht took a step back. He slowly lifted his eyes to hers as he talked.
Jecht-My Lady, what are you doing here? There is evil afoot...not the safest place to be searching for an adventure. Primrose, I see you've left your pint.
He said looking over to the hobbit. Primrose was about to respond when a loud crashing came from behind them in the dark alley, Jecht drew out a long silver knife and stood in front of Thengise.......
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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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