Wish granted!
But alas! This story needs a flawed hero. . . and your life ends brutaly when an ax is embedded in your back, as you in the midst of night try to run away with Gimli's right slipper. No one knows exactly why you where fataly attracted to it, but it was clear that something wasn't right when you after a long day of walking offered to help Gimli with his footwear.
I wish I lived in Edoras.
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Originally Posted by Lalaith
Rune is my brother from another mother.
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