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Woman of Secret Shadow
Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: in hollow halls beneath the fells
Posts: 4,511
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Lommy is sitting on a chair in her pajamas and telling me how Anguirel reminds her of an old man who has ran away from his nursing home and walks around seemingly aimlessly talking about Homer.
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I wanted to see reactions to Shasta's death before revealing (especially Nog's), and I rather didn't wait till tomorrow just on the offhand chance the wolves decided to target me. I'm not much wiser, except I am not feeling in any way better about Nog. Where art thou gone? The day is bare, the sunlight dark, and cold the air! Shastanis, where went thy feet? O wayward star! O maiden sweet! O flower of Elfland all too fair for mortal heart! The woods are bare! Congrats, wolves. You killed Lúthien.
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He bit me, and I was not gentle. Last edited by Aganzir; 01-28-2011 at 01:48 PM. Reason: xed since Lommy |
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