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I thought of doing something productive but then never managed it. Well, there's two hours still to go.
Just to mention this though. I agree with Aganzir that if Shasta is a wolf he's the one turned into a wolf after Nerwen had to go. That would mean that we have our two original wolves somewhere else. I think Mith is one of them, I'm indeed pretty positive about it and confirmed because of her way of posting toDay. So it would leave us one more original wolf - and possibly the turned wolf if Shasta isn't the one. The Eomer - Shasta row and them being alive still would strongly suggest Shasta is the one but Agan is right in pressing we shouldn't take that for granted. I see Boro's point on the Ka and still feel puzzled about Kitanna (I need to be right even once in a game! ).
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Werewolf Psychic
Join Date: Apr 2007
Location: In fire, water, earth, and air. But mostly water.
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Even if Durelin did in fact not dream of Kitanna (which I'll concede since everybody seems to be against that), I still think it's very possible she dreamt of Nogrod. Or has someone refuted that as well?
Edit: X'd with Eonwe.
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Location: in hollow halls beneath the fells
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![]() I think lynching Mith would give us the most insight today. edit: xed with Eönwë
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