Paper Telephone.

[Oddwen]

Time at last for the latest edition of PAPER TELEPHONE!

Today's secret code word is:

"We might succeed in roasting Pippin alive inside"

Aganzir chortled in her glee, fired up the oven, and then drew this picture:




Rikae had to repeatedly asked for extra awesomesauce, finally resorting to screaming:

Faramir and Rune prepare to enjoy a romantic dinner of roast Took.

Galadriel55 was not invited. No way, no how. Because when asked to draw up a menu for the event, she instead drew this:




Nogrod, fortunately, could read Atlantian, and told everyone the meaning of the picture:

Karl Marx and Eomer, who has turned into a Gondorian, fine-dine at Minas Tirith with a Shepherd's Pie á la Tom, Bert & Will.

Eonwe eliminated the impossible, and what remained was this improbability: