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[ringwraithsix]

Okay. One maia and a barnyard.

And what looks like a old human. Easy peasy.

*snaps up a barrier around Seven to keep her from being smited into a pile of ash, and chooses who to teleport away first*

And. Dear Este: I swear I am trying to minimize casualties. That is all. Please do not turn me into a toad or other related paraphernalia.

Comments

[felarof]

*a little queasy at the sudden change of venue*

[mithrhovan]

*growls at the new one and moves protectively in front of Luthien*

[ringwraithsix]

Heeeere, doggy. Good doggy. C'mere so I can touch you...

Re:

[mithrhovan]

*growls and crouches low, hackles up*

[ringwraithsix]

No? I guess I'll just make friends with your little elf buddy. *steps forward*

[ecthelion]

Are you calling me old?

[ringwraithsix]

yessir.

Them's fightin' words.

[ecthelion]

*wishing he'd brought his apple grenades* *glances at where Felarof, the wolf, and Luthien had been* You have a good point.

[ringwraithsix]

Yes.

Want the corpse? You can... eat it or something.