"Argh! The off-key music...ooh, Balrog wings!" cried Lëowen, having grown bored of listening to kareoke. Quickly she followed the waiter carrying the platter of food. The waiter stopped for a moment and Lëowen took the opportunity to snatch a few balrog wings off the platter. Grabbing a plate, she sat down on a somewhat-wet vacant chair to enjoy her food.
__________________
DO THE WAVE FOR BOROMIR THE DISCO KING!
|