[Anguirel]

The black whirlwind swirled up, rather annoyed to be disturbed during its dormant hours.

"Mithalwen, I must admit that the grammatically correct sentence was in thank purloined from dancing spawn's edition of the rules with a few names changed, and I cannot take credit for it."

There was a pause as the whirlwind pondered the dispute. Its head was hurting. This was not an ideal situation. It had chosen to oversee the assault on Tol-in-Gaurhoth because it liked torturing and puppeteering helpless victims with suspenseful description, not because it wanted to consider points of rule ettiquette.

Eventually, it decided.

"Purely in order to pluck an answer out of the air, I declare that Carcharoth can change his target if devoured. It increases his power to a reasonable extent and makes things slightly more unpredictable. SO IT IS DOOMED."