The Great Golden Hoard Game Thread

[Glirdan]

" *Sulier vanë minë, it has me at quite a surprise to talk with one of Lorien! I am Kafkalina, an ent of the northern woods, or, what is left of them. Oh, begging my pardon, but I am afraid I am not a 'mister', but do not worry, it is no great offense Glirdingo. Might I ask what has become of the fair land of Lorien, and it's great Mallorn trees? They were but saplings when I passed through, and I never saw what became of them."

"Ah! I am sorry! I could not really see you in this night and you're eyes were closed, my dear Kafkalina. Those saplings that you once knew are no more, they are great trees now. Our people live in some of the greates trees of that wood." Glirdingo said with enthusiasm.

"Now, if you don't mind, tell me what has become of the rest of the Entwives? And why, if you don't mind my asking, have you come to participate in this event?"