*puts the finishing touches on the rebuilt Angband, stands back critically*

[ironcrown]

There. That should hold...true, it just doesn't feel the same without Hurin's glaring or Maedhros' screams, the Evil Feng Shui is ALL off-kilter, but it'll do for what I have planned. If nothing else, it'll be amusing to watch Tulkas bang his thick head against the gates again

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[faelivrin]

(OOC: Heeee. ::mungiggle:: Hurin's glare. Heehee.)

Semi-OOC

[ironcrown]

I miss him. He matched the drapes!

...no, that was Maedhros.

Re: Semi-OOC

[faelivrin]

(::dies::)

[wolfmoregreat]

Incest leave. It's in my contract. *nods* Back now, though. What fun are you intending?

*grins* Managed to cuckold that twit Thingol, so I'm feeling rather accomplished. *stretches* What does your Greatness desire of me? *leer*

[ironcrown]

Oh, you're talking about MELIAN? The Maia who can't hold more than a glass of miruvor before going skirts-up under the nearest Tree? Or maybe that was Arien. Hmm. Eh, maiar, who could tell 'em apart back then...

Yes, I may have something to discuss with you.

[wolfmoregreat]

Oh, no, milord. *brilliant smile* That was me. The Ainur women are mostly awful cockteases. *scowls*

[ironcrown]

................... No argument here.