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[dragon_father]

*leaves Sauron to his redecorating and saunters off to Gothmog's so they might while away the evening with a spot of elf-coursing.*

*stops dead in his tracks at the sight before him*

BLOODY HELL-FIRE!!!

*charges into the fray*

ETA: *Thinks tap-dancing is pretty damn evil but it still doesn't beat a bit of good old-fashioned bewitchment.*

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[kurufinwe]

*looks up and blinks*

BLOODY HELL, DRAGON!!!

[maglor_harper]

WAAAY ahead of you.

:S :S :S

I think we should evacuate...

[lord_feanor]

Ah fuck.

*glances at the dragon, the balrog, and the crazy vampire bitch*

Decisions, decisions...

Well. The dragon's probably teh most challenging... >:D

DEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

[caranthire]

>.<

ADA! NOW'S NOT A GOOD TIME!!!

[kurufinwe]

FUCK NO ADA!!!! RETREAT!!!

[maglor_harper]

YOU'RE GOING THE WRONG WAY!!! HIMRING'S OVER THERE!

*tic-twitch-tic* o_0

[meldamelisse]

*takes a moment to rush to Gothmog and pull him away*

*hisses at him*

IRMO KNOWS!! GET INSIDE AND MAKE SURE SHE'S ALRIGHT!

[gothmogbalrog]

*gapes at you*

SHIT.

*staggers as fast as he can inside*

[_finduilas]

*runs onto the scene, panting*

Turco, did you really think you could...

*notices the strange, scaly tree shape at her side*

*looks up*

Ohhhhhh...

[dragon_father]

*drops his head down to your level*

*rumbling growl*

. . .

BOO!

[_finduilas]

*shrieks*

*is rooted to the spot in horror*

[dragon_father]

*sniffs you, brushing his snout against your hair*

Mmmm...you smell like Nargothrond. Do you miss it? I know I do. >:D