Luke, in his general exploration of Milliways, happened to wander outside and discover it's snowing. There's a thick layer on the ground already and more on its way down. His coat isn't exactly suited for this type of weather, but he doesn't go back inside because it's snow and it's brilliant and he's never seen snow before.

{Right, then, you ( Read more... )

*Andrew Wells steps into the bar, and abruptly loses about two feet of height. That's the only change he notices immediately; the larger and tougher (and suddenly bare) feet will be the next thing.*

*The clothes, about a second or two after that. And the fine silver chain hanging around his neck.*

... oh, grife, is it Halloween already?

Pippin sits on his feet in a too-large chair, looming over a tremendous slice of pie on the tabletop.

Cue Jaws theme.

From the way he smiles at it, you'd think it was an old friend.

[OOC: Very plot-locked; sorry!]

Annie has been fiddling with a few of the recipes she tested out last month, and today she intends to get her particular tweaks and changes validated. The sour cherry tarts have been upgraded to a full-on couple of pies, and she has taken the time to work up a small sign giving her name, the name and location of her bakery, and the recipe for the ( Read more... )

Peregrin Took is a very dignified hobbit ( Read more... )

Pippin blinks as the door swings open. Merry has gone back to Brandy Hall and he is alone today, which is why he pauses in the door a moment. He glances over his shoulder, appearing uncertain. Looks at the bar ( Read more... )

There's no real sign that a party went on yesterday; the loompas made an exception and got busy outside once most patrons headed in to sleep ( Read more... )

Despite what the farmers of the Shire may mutter, Meriadoc Brandybuck and Peregrin Took are two thoroughly helpful hobbits ( Read more... )