Mallory O'Bier

@Ethryndal ah okay! Great writing with you -and thanks for the lembas. 😀 *salutes* Fair winds and following seas until our paths cross again.

@Winter-Rose @Dragon-Snapper @Jane-Maree @Daeus I hate to be the breaker of the Fellowship, but…I’ve been pierced by the three arrows of life (chores, time, and hunger—Legolas’ lembas commercial, apparently, was wrong), and my life is slowly leaving me. Farewell, and may Gondor prosper. Or something like that. I wrote 1,002 words. 🙂

@Ethryndal my thoughts exactly.

@Jane-Maree

Wow, we’ve got quite the little writing party! Welcome, @Daeus, and have some lembas.

@daeus Greetings!
@winter-rose We’re back to being a five-string bass guitar. 😛

@Ethryndal *accepts lembas graciously* *whispers* I am no man. xD

@Dragon-Snapper Hmm *clicks fingers* I think it’s too far away. Can’t quite teleport across the Pacific Ocean. 😛

Hi hi @Daeus. Welcome!

@Jane-Maree *gives you solemn Elven look* Here. *presents you with lembas* One small bite will fill the stomach of a grown man for a day.

@winter-rose @ethryndal @dragon-snapper @jane-maree I’ll join you.

@jane-maree You don’t think there’s any way to maybe make it materialize in my oven do you???

@jane-marie You don’t think there’s any way to maybe make it materialize in my oven do you???

@Ethryndal you’ve got yourself a deal. *hands you a plateful* 😛

@Winter-Rose At long last, I need not feel so lonely. 😀

@Jane-Maree I’ll give you lembas if you give me real pizza.

@Winter-Rose At long last, I need not feel so lonely. 😀

@Jane-Maree I’ll give you lembas if you give me pizza.

@Dragon-Snapper hehe sorry, sorry. XD

@winter-rose @ethryndal *bows* Lady Ethryndal, Gabrielle is the elven one…or at least, so she says. I remain a dragon.

@Ethryndal @Dragon-Snapper @Winter-Rose *comes to join* *and brings motivational pizza of course*

@Dragon-Snapper *pricks ears* Did I hear Elven shape-shifters? Step forth, Mellon, and let me look upon the face of my kin!

@Dragon-Snapper *pricks ears* Did I hear Elven shape-shifters? Step forth, my Mellon, and let me look upon the face of my kin!