celeaewen shook her head to clear it, and returned to earth not a second too soon. a huge green crystal paperwieght came hurdling out of the sky and nearly took our poor minstrel's head off. she was fuming.
mithidan was going to hear this. and why did anyone need a REG to cause chaos when she was here? she set off to find mithidan when she realized that her surroundings had changed. Galadriel was nowhere to be seen, the pink rabbit was sitting on a tree apperently tring to devour it.'must have fallen asleep' she muttered. celeaewn wandered around tring to find Mithidan and give him what for. perhaps fortunatly for him a rumor reached her that Piosenniel, Birdland, and C7A had commited administrator-cide and that birdland had pulled an arwen. celeaewn snorted. " oh how nice of them! they didnt even tell me! hmph!"she decided that since noone was going to help, she might as well go disable the REG, she was going to have to do it herself, b4 another paperwieght decided to go and crush a hobbit. but first of course, there were tools. the light bulb went off. galadriels dress!! celeaewen heard that Galadriel was in the bar, so she hurried over, procured pliers, hammer and screwdriver, and hurried to find the REG. she asked a passing hobbit for directions "where's the random event generator?" the hobbit pointed behind her. there was a big neon green sign reading "RANDOM EVENT GENERATOR THIS WAY" and a arrow to the left. she thanked the hobbit, and hurried off, but not before she heard the hobbit remark on the amazingly low IQ of drunk elves. Celeaewen made a mental note to drop paint on the hobbit, and rushed off to find the REG. it was hidden behind a rock, by the treeline. wen she finally arrived Celeaewen was nonplussd (ooc: is that the right word?) THIS was IT? it was a little black box with four buttons. Celeaewen set to work. she turned it over, took the lid off, and began to mess with the wires. a pretty green wire caught her eye. she reached for it"i wonder wat this does?" she grabbed the wire and ZAP! an electircal shock. she grinned dazedly, hair slightly on end
" ooohhhh! its electtrical...."
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