Saruman
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Note to mods - this thread is exclusively for the Rangers, Knights, Beasts, "Mandalores," et al, as part of the game we're playing. It's a trial for Apolo Anton Ohno, and it will be held all day Saturday and all day Sunday, Apr. 29-30. I don't wish to take up room with an extra thread. When we finish, please lock and delete this thread. Sorry for all the hassle!
*The Wizard arrived at Cair Paravel. He ascended the long flight of stairs that led to the Great Hall, and unlocked the huge double doors made out of rich walnut, and entered. The hall seemed to echo with the voices and laughter of those who had once danced and feasted and celebrated in years long gone, a mere whisper of its former glory. The Wizard's eyes roved back and forth. Candles that stood long at ease suddenly began to execute their full purpose, and the hall was lit with a gentle glow. The moonlight also shone in and bathed the hall in a glorious silver light.*
*The Wizard reached the dais and sat in a small chair of stone, no doubt the same seat of honor given to Tumnus, friend of the Kings and Queens of Narnia of ancient history. He did not require sleep; but waited for the new day to come, when the fate of a foolish cook would soon be decided by judges representing all the Free Peoples of Narnia...*
*The Wizard arrived at Cair Paravel. He ascended the long flight of stairs that led to the Great Hall, and unlocked the huge double doors made out of rich walnut, and entered. The hall seemed to echo with the voices and laughter of those who had once danced and feasted and celebrated in years long gone, a mere whisper of its former glory. The Wizard's eyes roved back and forth. Candles that stood long at ease suddenly began to execute their full purpose, and the hall was lit with a gentle glow. The moonlight also shone in and bathed the hall in a glorious silver light.*
*The Wizard reached the dais and sat in a small chair of stone, no doubt the same seat of honor given to Tumnus, friend of the Kings and Queens of Narnia of ancient history. He did not require sleep; but waited for the new day to come, when the fate of a foolish cook would soon be decided by judges representing all the Free Peoples of Narnia...*