Minas Morgul

[Jared]

*Grins after the leaving Witch-King.*

Ah. He can be so strict on discipline sometimes.

Well, Skrow, I shall not hold it against you this time. You are new and not accustomed to the life of an Orc. Shed the lazy ways of your days as an Elf and try to follow orders.

No, not try. Make sure.

Now scram and get back to work. I shall be there to check soon and the one whom I reckon is skiving shall be fed to Izalco and Tariq.

*Turns to face the Seventh Ringwraith.*

Yes, sir. I shall take my leave now, along with this wimpish Orc.

*Grabs Skrowerif by the scruff of his neck and drags him out of the room, stomping down the stairs.*

[Elidor]

That's so mean.

*whispers to Skrow*Maybe you should visit the feasting hall before you start work... ;D ;D

[The Witch King]

*Returns and seats himself in the Great Chair*

Is it just me or does anyone else get dizzy in here?

[Melian]

*steping into the room, then bows*
that your highness it probably my falt, i am sory the sweet sea-elf smell makes u all nasiated and dizy.

[The Witch King]

No it was the spinning tower actually and I in fact,quite like the smell of dead fish and rotting seaweed.
Now I'm very busy what did you want?

[Melian]

oh i was just passing through and thought i'd say hi.   i had to pick up some things in my old room, and so i let some of those ugly orcs, gosh they smell, "kidnap me back here", those dumb creachers cant see the forest throught the trees,  and now i was just on my way out.  * smile, curtsy, and begins to walk tward the door*

[Azgork]

Hmph. I don't think I smell. In fact, I'm quite fragrant once you stick around long enough.

[Melian]

*giggles and skips out of the room, to leave*


((wow u didnt even try to capture me, how nice))

[Azgork]

*Mutters, but makes sure his words are audible.*

I am nice. Just that no one knows.

*Climbs out the nearest window and starts scaling down the wall.*

[The Witch King]

Azgork! There's a perfectly good staircase.......

*Leans out the window to watch him climb down. He appears to be managing quite well, so fetches some small books and starts throwing them at the Uruk-hai, trying to knock him off the wall.*

This is the best fun I've had all day! ;D

[Azgork]

*Curses under his breath.*

Damn.

*Tilts his head to dodge a black book, lifting one hand off the wall to catch it. Pauses for a while, staring at the title.*

Sweet Valley!? Oh my. I never knew this place had such.....well, silly books. I much prefer 101 Ways to Scale Down a Wall Without Getting Thrown Off by Others Throwing Books. It's much more useful.

*Tosses the book to the ground and glances down, estimating the distance between his feet and the ground.*

3 metres....I don't think I'm that lousy.

*Releases his one-handed grip and drops to the soft ground below, the impact causing him to land on his feet, then hands. Looks up, only to be hit by a thin green book.*

Ouch.

*Picks up the book and reads the title.*

Aw, I can't believe this. You guys actually had this book here and never told me? Ancient Styles of Torture is so hard to find.......Whew.

*Walks off, muttering.*

[Elidor]

Well...now I know what to get for your birthday Azgork.  

[Melian]

((azgork, i didnt meen that u wernt nice, its just that a elf is walking around your tower [who actually knows her way around] and u did nothing to stop her lol))

[The Witch King]

Hey! Uruk-hai!
Come back with that book

Are you still here Elf?

I believe Azgork spared you because he has a modicum of new found respect for you.
But don't let it go to your head.

*Walks out fo the room to go and claim his book back.*

[Melian]

*leaves the way she left the first time [through her secret passege in her old bedroom]  *