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The Sweetest Spoiler
Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly
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"My companions, this old man has likely never spoken more sense. I believe Halbarad will prove himself useful. Our journey just begun, I find it rash to make such a case against the fellow, and yet in this case his accusers seem reasonable. Still, I cannot help but consider the role he may play later in the journey. Surely, if we were to go with old Tom's advice, he would be the first to go, as he seems here merely to entertain, yet in my mind's eye I sense an innocence about him." Theodred sighed, having already made up his mind but unwilling to carry out his decision for the moment. "I feel I must reserve judgement a bit longer; I will return to you all with a vote of confidence, or perhaps lack thereof, and we will cast out one of our numbers, in hopes of ridding ourselves of a filthy traitor." Privately, Theodred could not help wondering whether this fellowship had been handpicked by Saruman with the express intent to fail, but for now the traitors were the main concern.
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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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Old Bombadil couldn't help but laugh when he heard Théodred's reasoning and then he went again singing.
"Oh, you mighty laddie, come home to old daddy! With you I both agree and strongly disagree. Now let me stroke your hair, see the bottom of your eyes fair. There's no evil in there? Is there?" But then he shook his head and took the skin once more. "Oh no, don't get me wrong dear Rohanian master. I'm indeed beginning to think that this northern ranger Halbarad should be spared at least toDay. He eventually tries to do something unlike some others who conveniently hide in the shadows or behind their roles as someone we should think they are." At this point Tom glanced hastily at Eomer as well. "And anyway these northern men tend to be simple, not those honey-lipped vermins the southern courts, Saruman's pits or elven halls might produce..." He glanced at the two brothers to see whether there was any reaction only to see both of them gone. "So if he's a traitor indeed, we'll be able to spot him later..." "Olorin, my friend, please share your thoughts for otherwise I need to consider you as one of those I might vote toDay as well." Finally he took his pipe from his pocket and started filling it. "So the time of decisions draws near... Any ideas you others?" EDIT: X'd with Lobelia & Eomer
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