Sep 25, 2023
The man we can thank for the leg thing, ladies and gentlemen.
This game. I can’t.
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The man we can thank for the leg thing, ladies and gentlemen.
This game. I can’t.
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Our favourite mocap actor, Josh Wichard / TAV 1, strikes again.
Also he sends his love.
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imgoingtosavehim said: do i need to escort this foul creature to the deepest, darkest cell in our dungeons, my Lord King? Or shall I escort him beyond our borders?
    "I do not desire to have him in our dungeons. And I suspect he would only return were you to escort him out. No, I feel the most prudent course of action would be simply to keep an eye on him-- make sure he keeps out of where he does not belong."
    "Not in thousand years did I think I would see you here in my halls, Elrond," greeted the Elvenking with a half-smile. "Come to enjoy my company?"
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Send a ✺ for my muse’s reaction to yours hitting mine out of anger
With speed matching that with which he had been struck— before Legolas had time even to lower it fully— Thranduil roughly snatched the wrist of his son’s hand which he had struck him with. His grip was firm and unyielding, but even with his own temper rising, he was careful to keep himself under control, for he had no desire to hurt Legolas in return.
Never had Tranduil expected this from his son. Of course they’d had plenty of arguments in their time, but never had one of them come to this. Legolas had struck him. Had what he said really been deserving of such a furious reaction? Briefly, he almost forgot he was holding the prince in place as he considered if, perhaps, it was himself at fault. Then he shook himself slightly and returned his attention to Legolas. Regardless of whether or not he was at fault, it was not acceptable for his son to strike him.
"You will not hit me again," he hissed, breathing still heavy from the initial surprise. "Am I understood?"
"You’re not a monster!"
"Oh? And what, might I ask, prompted such a revelation?"
Truth: So when are you going to get off your high horse and help us? Or do you want even more blood on your hands?
TRUTH SERUM - My muse has to answer any and all questions regardless of what it is.
"Help you? With what? Getting yourselves and countless others killed? Not any time soon. Any blood that is spilled on your quest is on the hands of your company alone.”