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Playful Ghoul
Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: Ontario, Canada
Posts: 1,251
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I've never played before, but I'd love to learn - sign me up, please?
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"Hope and memory shall live still in some hidden valley where the grass is green." |
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Jan 2009
Location: CT/NY
Posts: 681
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We can learn together! ^_^
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Rise and rise again until lambs become lions. |
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Wisest of the Noldor
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Count me in, please. I'm suffering withdrawal after having to miss the last two.
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"Even Nerwen wasn't evil in the beginning." –Elmo. |
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Playful Ghoul
Join Date: Mar 2001
Location: Ontario, Canada
Posts: 1,251
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Very good!
![]() I should like to be a big folk smith, if I were to choose.
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"Hope and memory shall live still in some hidden valley where the grass is green." |
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Odinic Wanderer
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I will play too. . .I need to redeem my self.
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The Sweetest Spoiler
Join Date: Nov 2007
Location: from beneath you it giggles incessantly
Posts: 5,789
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Ladies and gentlemen I regret to inform you....
Sally will indeed be playing. ![]() I'll be a hobbit (because I really am about hobbit sized ) and I'll get back to you on an occupation, dearie.
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"My heart always cowers behind the defense of my wit." Friendship is two pals munching on a well-cooked face together. Fenris bookworm.
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Woman of Secret Shadow
Join Date: Oct 2006
Location: in hollow halls beneath the fells
Posts: 4,511
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Yay Nerwen! I've missed you. ![]() This village needs a fisher, don't you think?
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He bit me, and I was not gentle. |
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Flame of the Ainulindalë
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Nice to see new faces once again! Fifty-sixth game and the BD werewolf is blossoming!
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Upon the hearth the fire is red Beneath the roof there is a bed; But not yet weary are our feet... |
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