Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26453572-20151220012350/@comment-26863727-20151222170458

Dark dwarves 2 wrote: Aramirtheranger wrote: Faenor of the Silver Laurel wrote: "Ugh... The sky. The sky is up. And... I'm starting to use my father's line about that. Great..." "Roasted... well, take a seat, Cyllessil. And you, Man of Umbar, can shut up and stop whining so we can get on with the council!" "Hey that is my women!" he sights right next to cyllessil.

"That tears it." Deximus marches over to Kumulk, grabs him by the shoulders, picks him up, and plops him in his own seat and then Deximus sits next to Cyllessil. When Kumulk objects to the treatment he just gives him the finger.