"Hear, hear!" Blind Guardian cheered, as she danced to Pitchwife's chant and became progressively more drunk. "And hear to Galadrial55, for her brilliant werewolf game! And of course, Boro and Urwen who keep up an excellent game of Palantir of Fortune!"
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Originally Posted by Mithalwen
Tom was poet bot. Tom only sold soul for art. Tom suffered. Mith mithed Tom
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