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[celebrimborx]

Edrahil and I have arrived at the door of Bag End, slightly worse for the wear. Shire mud has some sort of clinging effect to one's boots. Both Edrahil and I slipped several times while slogging to the smial. We must warn Frodo and Sam about the impending danger! Then we will hasten to Back End and warn those who may be there. We have no time to

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[_edrahil]

It must be the urgency of our mission that made the journey here seem to take so much longer than it did. That, and the bog we apparently crawled through. Are these hobbits stout-hearted? If we have to calm any hysterics, it will take us that much longer to reach the others. *runs a mud and leaf gobbed hand distractedly through his hair*

[celebrimborx]

Sam and Frodo both seem level-headed and sedate. We shall take but a moment here before hurrying to Back End--and any other Ends for which we possibly have time.

*raps loudly on door* Hello? Frodo? Sam? Is anyone home? Oh, do hurry!

[_misterfrodo]

Fro *from inside the library hears someone knocking* Who could that be? Sam, would you answer the door?

*receives no response* Oh, Sam went to market. How forgetful of me.

*closes book; walks down hall to front door; opens it* Who...OMGWHATISTHIS???

Sam! Help me! PLEASE!!!!!

[_edrahil]

Oh yes, very sedate. *smiles warmly* Hello.