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[tar_palantir]

*receives a parcel. NEVER gets mail*

*excitement ome!*

*opens the box to see a rather ripe, severed head inside* 0_0

*SHRIEKS*

*runs around like a, well, headless chicken*

*barfs*

*wants his mummy*

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[tar_calion]

*hears the shriek*

Mwuahahahahaha.

[tar_palantir]

*flings the box out the window*

*head rolls*

*babbles something about being targeted by Morgothian cults*

[tar_calion]

*sees a cloud of flies around the head*

Ewww, that is rank. I love it.

*keeps a tight hold of Zamin's leash*

No, you can't eat it.

[tar_palantir]

*runs out of the house towards town, screaming for Inzilbeth*