I miss my hobbit-foster-daughter.
Real Life has been unkind to both our muns,and I have no idea where she is now in this mad world.
Oh, my dark lord Sauron, have you no answer to my prayers?
Perhaps Smitty's
accident was more wonderful than I had first hoped. Now, we have something better to fight our enemies with than hurling stones with catapults.
And now, I have rescued my
Corsairs from the wrath of the Istari
Saruman What fun we are going to have.
Ahead two thirds.