Alasse entered through a side door just as Mithadan collapsed an apple with a single bite in it.
Shouts of-
"Murder!" and
"Vengeance!" echoed throught the hall!
"What in Middle-Earth?!" she gasped. Noticing Nuru who was near the front craning her neck up at the stage she ran toward her, nearly tripping over several pairs of feet, and various hobbit children.
"What happened?" She questioned breathlessly, as Pio quickly dragged Mithadan of the stage and behind the curatain.
"I don't know!" Nuru sounded like Alasse felt- hysterical.
"The Mods had just given him the award for golden promises- a golden apple and He thanked them and then yelled to Lush telling her to wait, that they had an award for her an suddenly he just keeled over!"She gushed.
"I'm going to go ask Pio if there is anything I can do to help!" Alasse determined,"Can you hold a seat for me?"
Not waiting for a reply she jumped onto the stage as Aman hurried to the podium.
[ May 06, 2003: Message edited by: Lady Alasse ]
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