The Arwenites and Eowynites.

*In the sky, just below the blistering orb known as the sun, a shadowy figure flies*

Milky: Its a bird!
Caspian: Its a plane!
Milky: No its...
Dorthy: A MURAFFZUGL!
Caspian: Milky turn Dorthy's translator back on!
Milky: Oh, oops, sorry.:eek: *turns Dorthy's translator back on*
Dorthy: Its about time!!:mad:
Caspian: What'd you say before?
Dorthy: I said its either our transport or its a Nazgul.
Caspian: o_O really?
Dorthy: Uh, yeah.:rolleyes:
 
*after crossing several rivers, hiking over moutains, and traversing open plains the Cloaked Guide stops with the Company before the outskirts of Mirkwood*

Cloaked Guide: Within Mirkwood are many perils, the sorcery of the dark lord still retains some power here. We must tred carefully and be on the alert. For fouler things than orcs dwell in this enchanted forest.
 
Dorthy: *bounces on head* Arrrrrrrrreee weeeee theeerrrrreeee yeeeeeeeet???
Caspian: No.
Dorthy: How 'bout now?
Caspian: No.
Dorthy: Now?
Caspian: No.
Dorthy: Now?!?
Caspian: Nope.
Dorthy: Now?
Caspian: Nuh-uh.
Dorthy: Now?
Caspian: Nay.
Dorthy: NOW?!?
Caspian: Oy! Cease and desist Dorthy you are being an incessant fool!
Dorthy:............................................................................................. IF YOU LIKE TO TALK TO TOMATOS! *squishes tomato onto Caspian's face*
Milky: BAHAHAHAHHAHA!
Caspian: -.-
 
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