My eyes! My eyes!!!

[tarannon]

I finally manage to get out of that damn Rohirric "genetic cleansing camp" (thank you for the ent, Erchi m'boy!) and I come home to Osgiliath braced for any sorta of horsefucker vandalism, and what am I assaulted with instead?

This.

o.O I like dwarves, but I really did NOT need to know how they make little dwarflets. Excuse me a moment.

*gets the high-pressure firehose*

*BLASTS*