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[_mahal]

*manifests in the centre of Tirion in all his (sober) Valarin glory, and issues a summons.*

NOW HE- *coughs* Dammit. Námo, is so much better at this summons of Doom thing.

NOW HEAR THIS. THE STAR OF HIGH-HOPE HAS...well...WELL YOU SEE THE THING IS, IT'S GONE MISSING AND WE HAVE A GOOD EYE-WITNESS REPORT THAT SAYS EÄRENDIL AND THE SILMARIL WERE

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[_nienna]

Sorry, sweetie, I'm already late for a manicure.

[_mahal]

Can't you re-schedule? Your hospipe like tearful tendencies could come in handy where dragons are concerned.

[bastard_irmo]

That'll do nicely. :D

[lord_feanor]

The able and willing kids should be around soon if they know wht's good for them. >:)

*pulls out a stupidly huge greatsword and grins*

[turco]

*W00ts!*

Silmaril quest, YEAH!

[lord_feanor]

AND a good dose of dragon slaying too! >:D

Oh, and if Earendil hasn't been eaten BUT gets, say, a crossbow bolt in the head...well... collateral damage happens, boy. >:)

[turco]

It'll be fun!

I didn't hear that. Lalalalalala...do what you will but lalalalalalalala...

[turin]

Dragon problem?

*jumps at prospect of distraction*

[lord_feanor]

Ah-HAH! There you are!! Not just a dragon problem, dragon that' NICKED THE SILMARIL THAT BASTARD EARENDIL NICKED!

[turin]

*has recently found a new section of the basement to camp out in, mini-Nargothrond style*

Oh. Right.

*pulls out his big scary black sword and has a look down the hilt* *eyelid twinges*

I reckon we help them with that, they get a move on with our Monopoly problem.

[lord_feanor]

Monopoly? Oh.OH yes. Caranthir...

WHERE is he anyway?