I am all for a bit of early day one banter and randomness, but are we really going to let the wolves hide behind rhymes?
Anyways, Huinesoron would you like to elaborate on the lines below?
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Originally Posted by Huinesoron
Not Boromir, who poems cries
While Blossom's soul in anguish sighs!
Thrice he has spoken, thrice in jest,
Delighting the Wight (and all the rest).
So to find the one who wrought this fate,
I look to the warg who's always late
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