*eats cram* Sorry, couldn't resist, I"ll try to keep myself from eating the ammo from now on
*adds a bow and arrow to her supply of weapons*
*adds a bow and arrow to her supply of weapons*
You poor Dwarves, having to eat cram, while we Elves get the wonderful, nutritious lembas. (And we're not sharing.)
You poor Dwarves, having to eat cram, while we Elves get the wonderful, nutritious lembas.
Oh, you mean this lembas which I recovered from your fallen sissy tents when our undermining tunnel collapsed your Elf-camp? Yes, it is tasty, especially the pieces that got filthy.
I sent my kittens.
And they restole,
the lembas,
that you stole.
That might be difficult, being very hungry dwarves we already ate them
except for this one, the balrog stepped on it.
*sneaks back to where the Dwarves are,and throws some of the remaining cram into a river*
Hehe!
2) We also have "pets"--a number of Wargs that we captured and retrained. They chase your kittens back to you before the kittens can find more lembas.
I said before that we have a surplus of cram. Our caves are paved with the dratted stuff. As for hostages--of course not! You didn't think this war was intended to put anyone in danger of DYING, did you?