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So. Minas Tirith fell down. Rather beautiful to see everything to crumble in on itself covering everything in a fine white-grey dust. I came out with Helm... I should've stayed out. But I didn't. I needed to got back in and destroy any evidence of Helm's "assassins"... Numbers eleven and twelve should've still been alive and if they survived...I hope they didn't...
But I got lost and when I was looking for the right staircase, there was bit of a tremor and now I trapped in someone's closet with a chunk of ceiling caved in on the other. Am very hungry. Why couldn't I have gotten stuck in the pantry? Cotton isn' palateable at all.
But I got lost and when I was looking for the right staircase, there was bit of a tremor and now I trapped in someone's closet with a chunk of ceiling caved in on the other. Am very hungry. Why couldn't I have gotten stuck in the pantry? Cotton isn' palateable at all.