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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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An unsuspecting Frodo takes a walk. Why hello there, hobbit! Where be you a going? Nowhere important! Why do you ask? You're going to destroy the Ring of Power, aren't you?! We'll just see about that! Garrrr!!! What are you doing? No. No! Gandalf: Ha ha! Gotcha! Frodo: Help! Help me! Hark! A hobbit in trouble! Come, Aragorn! We ride! *both set out after 'hobbit-napper'* Fools! They shan't catch me! Hahaha! Faster my horsey! Faster! Quick! We must set our own hobbits on him! *thinks back on time they had to use them on Boromir when he tried to steal the ring* Eomer: Yes! We shall have this captor in no time! *five minutes later* Thank you kind sirs! I don't know how I can ever fully repay you! Here, take this ring! 'Tis all in the day's work! Come, Aragorn! Wait! Who are you? No one of consequence. I must know! Get used to disappointment! *rides away with Gandalf who is bound in chains* I knew I should have gotten "The Shadowfax." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Lame, I know.
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