Werewolf LXXXI: Under the Misty Mountains

[Feanor of the Peredhil]

As a sidenote, I had this one really sad moment last night when I realized that without Pitchwife playing, I'd never be able to make any proper PitchPhorc jokes...

Also, it downright delighted me that an double-ordo double-lynch was orchestrated singularly by ordos. If the orcs hadn't drank the kool-aid toDay, I really do believe the elfie baby wockies would have won the day.

Oh, and though he might want to reveal this himself, I'm taking it from him because I'm proud of his epic-ness: the Night Noggles got ninjaed? He'd sent me a woeful PM saying that all of his suspicions had failed him and that starting first thing in the Morning he was going to be going after Greenie and Legate. So good on you, Elvsies, for killing him when you did, otherwise I really doubt you'd have made it as far.