Jan 29, 2003 21:33
Hello.
It's fun to wake up to someone worshipping you. Or at least making a prayer for your aid, which is just as good. Cause sure, everyone wants to do well in battle so there's Tulkas, Measse and Makar, or want their garden to do good so there's Yavanna and Vana...
But see, pranksters aren't big on prayer. I get a lot of traffic with thieves though.
ANYWAY. Dead guy with makeup. Needed me to 'curse' someone.
Or, in his words, make him understand.
So I was supposed to put one Erchirion Swanhelm-Gamgee into the wringer. Or something. I was given the keys to this cool time machine and told to have fun. After thinking about it for a whole second, I grabbed my maia Bilbo and off we went.
Using my amazing godly knowledge (aka, I read the cliffnotes) I made a game plan. There is one Erchi. There needs to be more Erchis.
So the first trip through, I babynapped him and gave him to some Baggins to raise as their own.
Went back, came back, grabbed him again. Gave him to a tribe of swans.
Went back, came back one more time. Had an accident and landed on Imrahil, killing him. He was sent off to live with his uncle and aunt, Denethor and Finduilas.
So now we're back. And waiting for all the Erchis to suddenly occupy the same living space.
Think I did good?