Once again, Lyta is late with her congratulations! You've taken the next step into the realm of fusing your soul with the universe,
HI!
(I'm not sure what that means, but it sounded good!)
*gives
HI several pairs of wool socks, unwrapped but useful for their lack of frippery!* I'd give you some of my husband's tobacco, but I don't know your brand!
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But is it polygamous to marry an entire order of wizards?!?!
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Perhaps she is marrying an anomalous case of MPD...or maybe
HI has ten arms and legs and five heads and is some sort of science fiction monster that finally made that long awaited trip to the deep South Seas and found the Kraken of his dreams...teehee! (Forgive my odd sense of humor...its like people who cry at weddings, ya know!)
Cheers!
Lyta (found her husband in a pub in Angmar...)