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Post by The Witch King on Oct 8, 2002 21:32:59 GMT
A round windowless room high up in the tower where the wraiths sleep. There are nine beds arranged around the room all with black covers. The only other furniture in the room is a large, dark oak cupboard full of black robes. There is a rather nice wall hanging of Sauron illuminated by candles. And smaller, less impressive pictures of Beastie and Damnation.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 8, 2002 21:36:09 GMT
*Takes the largest and most comfortable bed. ;D
Kicks off his boots, goes and blows out the candles. Trips over a mace that had been left lying on the floor. Gets into bed grumbling.*
I'm having an accident prone week..
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 12, 2002 9:18:21 GMT
*Gets up and goes over to the wardrobe. Flicks through a long line of black robes.*
Too big, too small, too faded, that ones got a hole in it, that one needs washing, that one itches....aha!
*finds the right robe and gets dressed.*
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Post by Elidor on Oct 12, 2002 14:51:44 GMT
*look around the room* How come you get the most comfortable bed..  |
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 12, 2002 17:31:37 GMT
*looks down his nose at Eli*
..because I am the Witch King.
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Post by The Witch King on Nov 29, 2002 8:44:07 GMT
*Decides it's time for the annual tidy of the room. Picks up everything off the floor - discarded robes, boots, a few broken chains, pipeweed ash, some old boiled sweets, sunglasses (from the last holiday), buckles, a blood-stained, hobbit-sized waistcoat and an A-Z guide of Middle Earth. Scoops it all into a bundle and stuffs it into Elidors wardrobe, struggling to shut the doors. Eventually a hard slam does the trick.
Satisfied that he's done a good job the Witch king goes back to reading his book on water phobias.*
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Post by Elidor on Nov 29, 2002 9:53:23 GMT
*Comes in and sees the wk reading a book. Feeling kind of bored, eli decided to explore her never-been-opened wardrobe.*
CRASH! BAM!
*Sits up and found a rubber duckie labled 'THE WITCH KING" in her mouth. Looks at the wk*
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Post by The Witch King on Nov 29, 2002 19:37:10 GMT
Henry!
You found my ducky!
Well done Elidor!
*jumps to his feet and rushes over to her, tripping on the stuff strewn across the floor again. Looks down at Eli buried under all the robes.*
You have no idea how long I've been looking for that.
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Post by Elidor on Nov 30, 2002 10:42:03 GMT
Oh really? I have no idea 10 mins would seem like a long time to the ancient wk. *sarcastically*
Confess! You did this right?
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Post by The Witch King on Nov 30, 2002 11:13:54 GMT
*looks around at the floor*
What this?
*points to all the stuff*
Yes I tidied up.
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Post by Elidor on Dec 2, 2002 10:12:10 GMT
Well, you better help me gather all the stuff and put them in Jared's wardrobe before he comes back.
*starts picking up boxes of pipeweed and throwing it into Jared's wardrobe*
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 3, 2002 22:42:18 GMT
Good idea Eli!
*Watches Eli stuff all the rubbish into Jar ( or Rusty) 's wardrobe. Pick's up Jar's Morgul blade.*
He won't mind me borrowing this.
I seem to have misplaced mine in the Brandywine Inn.
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Post by Elidor on Dec 4, 2002 4:49:26 GMT
Hmm...I never knew Rusty had such a grand collection of dustballs. Hey look! Rusty's diary! ;D
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Post by The Witch King on Dec 4, 2002 8:22:53 GMT
Brilliant!
*snatches it off Eli, dropping the Morgul blade with a clank. Jumps on his bed and thumbs eagerly through the pages.*
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Post by Elidor on Dec 5, 2002 7:33:16 GMT
Hey! I found it first! I should read it first
*Jumps on the wk's bed and tries to retrive the diary*
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