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Post by Imrel on Dec 15, 2002 18:57:21 GMT
*Excuses herself from the table, goes to the nearest window, and opens it.*
How's that?
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Post by Jared on Dec 15, 2002 19:23:51 GMT
*A gust of wind sends a few dead leaves into the bar.*
Ah. Much better. Thank you.
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Post by Rhiannon on Dec 15, 2002 19:32:41 GMT
*watches the dancing smoke curls and pours herself a glass*
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 16, 2002 21:14:02 GMT
Gah!
*Glares at Imrel and Rusty and shivers*
You know how I feel the cold.
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Post by Imrel on Dec 17, 2002 0:20:33 GMT
Actually, no. I thought you liked it.
*Pulls the window partway closed so that the air still comes in, but not too much of a draught. Rejoins the others.*
So, anyone have any news this festive season?
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Post by Rhiannon on Dec 17, 2002 0:29:54 GMT
The orcs are unusually quiet. No wars or fights as of lately.
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Post by Jared on Dec 17, 2002 8:37:29 GMT
*Snorts at the Witch-King's remark.*
Well, Rhia... I wouldn't be too happy about that if I were you. It means they're up to something.
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Post by Imrel on Dec 17, 2002 15:03:35 GMT
Yeah... When the Orcs are quiet, you just know something's bound to be wrong... Scheming's not exactly the best way to spend Yuletide, though.
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Post by Jared on Dec 17, 2002 18:01:26 GMT
Maybe they'll wreck the Christmas party or something.
Oh.
Witchy... I think we should start locking the Orcs up in their own party room.
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Post by Grubhosh on Dec 17, 2002 21:19:00 GMT
Grubby slouched across the table idily chipping at the edge of it with a nail knife. She lifted her head slightly at the mention of orcs and listened intently. nothing too insulting for once why were they all so suspicious of orcs? she yawned
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Post by Imrel on Dec 17, 2002 22:13:11 GMT
That's a little paranoid, Rus.
*Glances to Grubby.*
We don't hve anything to worry about, do we?
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Post by Jared on Dec 18, 2002 2:21:12 GMT
She's female.  She thinks different from the male Orcs. And the male Orcs always get these weird ideas... |
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 18, 2002 7:58:41 GMT
I think the Orcs are having their own party at the Goblin.
Though it would be far more entertaining if they came to Mirkwood.
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Dec 18, 2002 17:54:05 GMT
Eowyn comes in, snowflakes still clinging to her midnight blue cloak. She sets it on the coathanger at the entrance and brushes the rest of the snow off her dress. She then goes into the inn for some nice hot edoras herb tea to warm her up...
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Post by Imrel on Dec 18, 2002 18:31:17 GMT
*Goes to the counter for a refill of cocoa.*
Hullo Eowyn. Having a nice day?
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She thinks different from the male Orcs. And the male Orcs always get these weird ideas...