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GreatWarg · 08-07-2002, 10:44 AM

Khelek curled up next to Anarya, whining anxiously, his large eyes wide-awake with fear. As they neared Dol Goldur, the uneasiness grew, and a sickly shadow hung over the southern part of Mirkwood.

"I don't like it here. It's too quiet. And a growing dread is ever in my mind," Khelek told Rudhchamion, more to have someone to talk to him than to soothe his fears.

08-07-2002, 10:44 AM	#315
GreatWarg Shade of Carn Dûm Join Date: May 2002 Location: East of the Misty Mountains Posts: 339	Khelek curled up next to Anarya, whining anxiously, his large eyes wide-awake with fear. As they neared Dol Goldur, the uneasiness grew, and a sickly shadow hung over the southern part of Mirkwood. "I don't like it here. It's too quiet. And a growing dread is ever in my mind," Khelek told Rudhchamion, more to have someone to talk to him than to soothe his fears. __________________ "What shall we do, what shall we do!" he cried. "Escaping goblins to be caught be wolves!"