Picnic At The Bonfire Glade - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Cuthalion · 09-24-2002, 10:03 PM

Frantically scrubbing at his leathers after spitting miruvor all over himself in a most undignified fashion upon hearing the words "...a Play-Wight!" Elendur suddenly froze, having scarcely heard the words of the young Hobbit Gamba. For into his line of sight had walked a most intriguing beauty. He was instantly captivated by her magnificent hair and the air of exotic evil that surrounded her.

Tossing aside the miruvor, he determined to steal her away from her erstwhile dance partner. Suddenly the picnic had definite possibilities...

09-24-2002, 10:03 PM	#17
Cuthalion Summoner's Soul Mate Join Date: Jun 2002 Location: Fighting immigration laws... Posts: 271	Frantically scrubbing at his leathers after spitting miruvor all over himself in a most undignified fashion upon hearing the words "...a Play-Wight!" Elendur suddenly froze, having scarcely heard the words of the young Hobbit Gamba. For into his line of sight had walked a most intriguing beauty. He was instantly captivated by her magnificent hair and the air of exotic evil that surrounded her. Tossing aside the miruvor, he determined to steal her away from her erstwhile dance partner. Suddenly the picnic had definite possibilities...