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[gothmogbalrog]

*appears in the temple, battered and wounded and with a blood-stained Lisse*

SAURON!!

I NEED YOUR PALANTIR!!!! >:|

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[_annatar]

*looks up from the debris of his maniacal destruction*

What?

[gothmogbalrog]

They. Took. Her.

[_annatar]

*rubs his eyes* >.

[gothmogbalrog]

A fucking HORDE of Feanorians turned up and started raising hell. All clearly some fucking diversion. >:|

Lisse turned up and tried to tell me that Irmo was onto us but it was too fucking late. >.

[_annatar]

*tries very very hard to repress feelings of guilt that stem from his own preoccupation*

Damnit.

[gothmogbalrog]

*stalks off and finds the palantir*

*peers into it and gets a view of Irmo and Kulinaiel*

*seethes, flames visibly crackling over his head*

[_annatar]

*comes up behind you after putting Melisse to bed*

Well?

[gothmogbalrog]

He's got her. AND Namo's with him. >:|

...

IS HE TRYING TO GIVE MY BABYGIRL COCAINE?!?!?!?!

[_annatar]

Namo? Namo's back?

*looks*

Oh for fuck's sake. >.

[gothmogbalrog]

That's JUST what we need!!! As if one crazed drug fiend with stupendous powers wasn't bad enough!

[_annatar]

. . .

He smelled different. There was still the scent of drugs but... I'm almost certain it wasn't Irmo.

*narrows his eyes and does the math*

*snarls*

[gothmogbalrog]

*raises an eyebrow*

What is it?

[_annatar]

Somebody came to see Melisse diguised in my form, asking questions about Kulinaiel.

Not Irmo, she thought.

Namo. >:|

[gothmogbalrog]

>.<

FUCK.

[_annatar]

Exactly. Unfortunately she didn't realize it wasn't me. WHAT IS WRONG WITH THAT GIRL??? HOW COULD SHE EVER EVER MISTAKE THAT IMBECILE FOR ME?????? She mentioned Ulbandi, and well. . .

[gothmogbalrog]

Well. Just goes to show men arent the only ones who think wtih what's between their legs.

Gah. Stupid wench!