Flipping Tables ||Closed||
alionunderthemountain:
"Your father is the most vexing being in all of Arda," the dwarf huffed in a rare show of temper, "he deserves to have a table flipped over. Nevermind how I’m able to reach the bloody thing, your tables aren’t that heavy, it takes just a little bit of leverage."
"They might not be heavy, but I would wager that it is difficult to flip something taller than you." she smirked and walked closer to him. "What has my father done to upset you so?"











