We are about one day's journey from Mirkwood, and have stopped to rest in a cool and sheltering glade for what will surely be a grim battle. Some of us felt that riding through the night would be wiser, particularly given this heat wave, but the exhaustion of most of our party has decided matters. Rest is imperative. Rest and lots of water for both
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Do you read to your son? I read him nursery rhymes. I wonder what she reads to him?
:giggle:
That tickles. They like to tickle me.
Boromir! :whispers: Beware the ides of March!
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Oh, there you are. I sent for you HOURS ago. I don't care if it was twenty miles. You should have been faster.
Hmph. Stay here.
*taps Boromir on the shoulder*
Mr. Boromir? My friends came to take me home. I don't have to go with you anymore. *points at the rhino sized spiders coming up on the camp*
They didn't stay still like I told them to. HMPH. Oh well.
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I have gathered a huge army and am on my way to your camp. We should be there by Saturday at the latest. We ride non stop. If you can.. wait for us. It would be my honor to follow you into this battle as one of your loyal warriors.
Do not fear, old friend. We SHALL NOT FAIL!
Strider
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Bean may be feeling a few pangs of guilt. But I've been Boromir enough that when the call of battle sounds, I will be there with both guns blazing. Uh.. with my sword in my hand.
One has to set that kind of thing aside during battle. Can't afford any kind of.. uh.. distracting emotions. *eyes Dave* Yes. Distracting. *looks elsewhere*
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Psst ... "Remember the Alamo!"
I mean it: remember what happened at the Alamo? Chaos. Carnage. Death.
All of the heroes died.
Bean always dies in his movies. I think he needs a gun. Or a horn. You have a horn, too, dear husband. :giggle: I hear four horns of Gondor.
I think it's time for tea. Would you like one lump or two?
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Be safe, Mir, we will find you soon... And with that wish, I block all further words from her...
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