WHO IS THE PRETTIEST ELF!?
“The answer to your inquiry should be obvious…” Thranduil responded.
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WHO IS THE PRETTIEST ELF!?
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ROFLMAO.
Thranduil, in other words we’re just gonna have to keep calling him Elky the Swag Stag. Got it.
Thranduil stared at the other. “…..You won’t if you expect him to respond.”
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//Bwahaha XD Beautiful name for the Elk, Anon
Well, the one thing me and Lee did for the New Year—sleep through it. I didn’t have any steamed buns. They were Lembas. Wonder what Lee thinks about a new Thranduil—possibly? I don’t know. I don’t think he has an opinion. I don’t know if he knows about my Thranduil. Things would get interesting if he did, I’m sure.
Thranduil, does your majestic mount have a name?
“Yes,” Thranduil responding with a subtle inclination of his head.
“He does have a name. However the tongue in which his name is spoken is not something you have the capacity to understand, let alone pronounce.” The elf explained.
“It does not have a directviable translation into any other language with which I am familiar.”
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Somehow, Mirkwood elves were finding deliveries of little spider shaped cookies all over, which were labeled “revenge cookies”, and they were expertly cooked and none survived long after an elf discovered them. A basket of such made its way to their king...
Thranduil scowled, staring down at the basket of pastries. They were obviously made only to mock him, and no doubt were poisoned, or had nefarious spellwork woven into them.
“Destroy them.” Then King commanded his guards. “And any others you may find.
I can make assumptions, but I want certainty. Anyone unfamiliar moving through my Kingdom is to be captured, alive, and brought in for questioning.”
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