*had a
nice conversation about Numenoreans*
*decides it might be an idea to do some networking. Some EVIL networking* >:)
*goes to Pharazon's fort and gets handed a ticket with a number on it. Frowns in puzzlement and looks up at a dial on the wall that says, "Now serving 12."*
*looks at his ticket.*
36. Typical.
*sits down and sulks*
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*finally switches the dial to "Now serving 36".*
NEXT!
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*obsequious smile*
Good afternoon, my name is Ulfang and I was wondering if I might have an audience with his majesty to discuss the position of non-Dunedain mortals in the political scheme of things here...
Suck it up Ulfang...
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*smile* Of course. Just a moment.
*walks into Pharazôn's office and shuts the door after him*
*opens it again and calls you in after a minute or so*
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*is greeted by the sight of a trio of serious-looking Numenoreans; Pharazôn standing behind his desk with Gimilkhâd at his right-hand side and Gimilzôr at his left.*
*Suddenly feels very short.*
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