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12-12-2005, 10:45 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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*Volricom whinnies happily, having found his man, and comes over and snuffles Lady M for some apples she is using fer the pies*
Shah: More'n welcome Lief! can ya give me a hand with this turkey? Its a might big, at first i though i had accidentally shot an eagle! Lief: *eyes the turkey* albeit a very fat one...
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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12-12-2005, 10:59 PM
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Half-Elven Princess of Rabbit Trails and Harp-Wielding Administrator (beware the Rubber Chicken of Doom!)
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"Sounds good to me!" said Rian, plopping herself down next to Tessar. "I'm sure Lief will be fine for awhile, anyway," and she assisted Tessar with the difficult and arduous task of scarfing Snickers ™ (hey, SOMEONE's gotta do it!)
 "Hey, let's lief one out for Lief!" thought Tessar in a (pick one: rare, commonly-occuring) brainstorm. "Great idea!" said Rian of the dainty feet and lightning fast bow arm, placing one out temptingly on a nearby and handy sawn-off log.
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. I should be doing the laundry, but this is MUCH more fun!  Ñá ë?* óú éä ïöü Öñ É Þ ð ß ® ç å ™ æ ♪ ?*"How lovely are Thy dwelling places, O Lord of hosts! ... For a day in Thy courts is better than a thousand outside." (from Psalm 84) * * * God rocks! Entmoot : Veni, vidi, velcro - I came, I saw, I got hooked! Ego numquam pronunciare mendacium, sed ego sum homo indomitus! Run the earth and watch the sky ... Auta i lómë! Aurë entuluva! |
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12-12-2005, 11:08 PM
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Elf Lord
Join Date: Oct 2005
Location: In a Field of Giant Daisies.
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*Gives Volricom an apple before politely shooing him back to Sane*
Lady M: *vaguely* I don't think an eagle would taste very good... and Gwaihir might have gotten offended. Good thing it's just a turkey. *Pulls the scones out of the oven and puts in the pies* Have we got any potatoes?
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12-12-2005, 11:18 PM
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Elf Lord
Join Date: Dec 2000
Location: Fountain Valley, CA
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Lief hastened to help Sane with the turkey. "I've not done this before," he cautioned.
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12-12-2005, 11:25 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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Shah: Oh, thats no problem! Watch and learn, making the old family standby of saffron turkey! Watch and learn!
*Volricom scoots over to Shah and stands by politely* Lief: Potatoes? Um, I think we used them all! Shah: I can go get some out of Rohan easy as you please. Lief: and leave me here to tend the turkey? Shah: Ah, good point. *writes note and pins it to the saddle, along with some gold* Volricom, go fetch us a few bags of potatoes! And perhaps i'll go after a duck or two. *finishes stuffing and basting turkey with saffron sauce*
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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12-12-2005, 11:45 PM
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Elf Lord
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Lief's grin began to spread across his face, growing steadily more and more broad, as he heard Shah's plans.
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If the world has indeed, as I have said, been built of sorrow, it has been built by the hands of love, because in no other way could the soul of man, for whom the world was made, reach the full stature of its perfection. ~Oscar Wilde, written from prison Oscar Wilde's last words: "Either the wallpaper goes, or I do." |
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12-13-2005, 02:09 PM
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Halfelven Daughter of the Dunedain, President of Entmoot
Join Date: Jul 2005
Location: In trouble. As usual.
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Nearby Acally starts mixing ingredents for her famous (I least where i'm from) Pumpkin Whip dessert.
"Enough for everyone to have a good sized bowl"
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12-13-2005, 03:17 PM
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An enigma in a conundrum
Join Date: Oct 1999
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Pumpkin whip: sounds like a Hogwarts special, but Vulcans will give most any dessert a try.
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12-13-2005, 04:10 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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*shah lugs in the extra cooking stuff*
Shah: Got more potatoes and other ingredients, rummage around, i'm sure i brought enough! Lief, watch the turkey and ever while baist it...I'm going after some ducks.
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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12-13-2005, 04:26 PM
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Half-Elven Princess of Rabbit Trails and Harp-Wielding Administrator (beware the Rubber Chicken of Doom!)
Join Date: Sep 2002
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*Rian and Tessar, wiping Snickers remnants from their faces, walk into camp*
Rian: Hey, Lief, you're back! *high-fives Tessar* We did it! Lief: um, did what? Rian: We found you! Lief: O.o Tessar: *ahem* why don't we check out the food - I mean, in case they need help or something. Rian: *checks scones* yumm, just right - thanks, Maggie! Volricom: *drops off potatoes, checks out scones* Rian: whoops, time to make more scones! *finds another oven and makes more scones*
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. I should be doing the laundry, but this is MUCH more fun! Ñá ë?* óú éä ïöü Öñ É Þ ð ß ® ç å ™ æ ♪ ?*"How lovely are Thy dwelling places, O Lord of hosts! ... For a day in Thy courts is better than a thousand outside." (from Psalm 84) * * * God rocks! Entmoot : Veni, vidi, velcro - I came, I saw, I got hooked! Ego numquam pronunciare mendacium, sed ego sum homo indomitus! Run the earth and watch the sky ... Auta i lómë! Aurë entuluva! |
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12-13-2005, 05:31 PM
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Half-Elven Princess of Rabbit Trails and Harp-Wielding Administrator (beware the Rubber Chicken of Doom!)
Join Date: Sep 2002
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*Rian puts the new batch of scones in the oven and pulls out a giant tray of eggrolls from another oven*
Food for the food-makers! Dig in! We need to keep our energy up for the feast!
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. I should be doing the laundry, but this is MUCH more fun! Ñá ë?* óú éä ïöü Öñ É Þ ð ß ® ç å ™ æ ♪ ?*"How lovely are Thy dwelling places, O Lord of hosts! ... For a day in Thy courts is better than a thousand outside." (from Psalm 84) * * * God rocks! Entmoot : Veni, vidi, velcro - I came, I saw, I got hooked! Ego numquam pronunciare mendacium, sed ego sum homo indomitus! Run the earth and watch the sky ... Auta i lómë! Aurë entuluva! |
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12-13-2005, 05:33 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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*shah chucks a potato at Rian's head*
Shah: Get with makin some potato salad! Lief: *baists turkey* Say, i'm getting the hang of this! Shah: *eyes to see if the turkey isnt burnt* Actually, yeah, thats not bad! Keep up! And as an appetizer, we have the pizza Lief brought...Lief, you tend the turkey i can make ya a slice, what you want on yours?
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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12-13-2005, 05:35 PM
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Half-Elven Princess of Rabbit Trails and Harp-Wielding Administrator (beware the Rubber Chicken of Doom!)
Join Date: Sep 2002
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*Rian heads the potato into the conveniently-placed soccer goal*
"gooooooooooooooooooaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaalllll llllllllllllllllllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Goal de Rian!!!!!!!!!!! *everyone dances around* *Rian picks up the potato and starts making a yummy pot salad*
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. I should be doing the laundry, but this is MUCH more fun! Ñá ë?* óú éä ïöü Öñ É Þ ð ß ® ç å ™ æ ♪ ?*"How lovely are Thy dwelling places, O Lord of hosts! ... For a day in Thy courts is better than a thousand outside." (from Psalm 84) * * * God rocks! Entmoot : Veni, vidi, velcro - I came, I saw, I got hooked! Ego numquam pronunciare mendacium, sed ego sum homo indomitus! Run the earth and watch the sky ... Auta i lómë! Aurë entuluva! |
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12-13-2005, 05:40 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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Shah: Oh! Entmoot soccer! lets wait till everybody gets here, what a great game.
Rian: *does victory dance* Perhaps we will have an archery contest too?
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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12-13-2005, 05:43 PM
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Half-Elven Princess of Rabbit Trails and Harp-Wielding Administrator (beware the Rubber Chicken of Doom!)
Join Date: Sep 2002
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yesyesyes!!!!
*whizthump* ah, that wonderful sound! Oh, sorry, that was a bit close ... 
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. I should be doing the laundry, but this is MUCH more fun! Ñá ë?* óú éä ïöü Öñ É Þ ð ß ® ç å ™ æ ♪ ?*"How lovely are Thy dwelling places, O Lord of hosts! ... For a day in Thy courts is better than a thousand outside." (from Psalm 84) * * * God rocks! Entmoot : Veni, vidi, velcro - I came, I saw, I got hooked! Ego numquam pronunciare mendacium, sed ego sum homo indomitus! Run the earth and watch the sky ... Auta i lómë! Aurë entuluva! |
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12-13-2005, 05:44 PM
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of the House of Fëanor
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Los Angeles
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Did someone say "pot salad?"
That got ME over here in a hurry! I wouldn't mind a little smoked pot salad...  *Lotesse lumbers in, lugging a case of assorted fine liquors - a couple bottles each Bailey's Irish Creme, Godiva chocolate liqueur, a bottle of Drambuie, X.O. Courvoisier, Kahlua in case anyone wants a white russian, two bottles Grey Goose vodka, Framboise, and a precious bottle of plum Slivovitz from Germany. Plunks case down on big sidetable, turns around to go back to get the case of assorted beers for EarthBound, I. Rex, Shah and Earniel...* someone yells - "Would you close that door? It's freezing out there; you're letting out all the heat!"
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12-13-2005, 05:48 PM
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Half-Elven Princess of Rabbit Trails and Harp-Wielding Administrator (beware the Rubber Chicken of Doom!)
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Rian: oh, smoked pot salad? Never had it - sounds good! Would you make some for us?
*pulls arrow out of the turkey*
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. I should be doing the laundry, but this is MUCH more fun! Ñá ë?* óú éä ïöü Öñ É Þ ð ß ® ç å ™ æ ♪ ?*"How lovely are Thy dwelling places, O Lord of hosts! ... For a day in Thy courts is better than a thousand outside." (from Psalm 84) * * * God rocks! Entmoot : Veni, vidi, velcro - I came, I saw, I got hooked! Ego numquam pronunciare mendacium, sed ego sum homo indomitus! Run the earth and watch the sky ... Auta i lómë! Aurë entuluva! |
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12-13-2005, 05:51 PM
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The Black Númenórean
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*Shah leaps aside just in time to dodge and arrow, which then burried itself in the turkey*
Rian: You get to eat that part! Rian: Sorry! *Volricom and buckwheat the donkey snuffle around the beers, then hork some booze while Lotesse isnt looking (no, seriously, they will both do that if you arent careful!)* Lotesse: ehm, I...dont think so...Good to see you guys! Shah: *pounces upon Lotesse* hiya! Have some Pizza, then we gonha have an archery competition!
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Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts, For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. |
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12-13-2005, 05:52 PM
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of the House of Fëanor
Join Date: Apr 2005
Location: Los Angeles
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*lol* Rian!! *Gives Rian a baby-bear hug, laughing gaily* You're KILLIN' me ovah heah!
The pot salad... oh, never mind. Want a Bailey's & coffee to drink while U bake? *hands Rian a B&C*
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12-13-2005, 05:53 PM
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Entmoot's Drunken Uncle
Join Date: May 2005
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*Katt pokes her head in the door.*
Katt: Hello? Sorry to crash the party, but I heard a rumor that there was free food. Shaw: Get you're butt in here, woman, and help cook. Katt: *nervously* Ah, I don't do cooking. How about I help by fulfilling another important job during Christmas time? Shaw: And that would be? Katt: Drinking beer and watching football. Shaw: I thought you hated football. Katt: Not as much as I hate cooking. Ta ta. *Katt sneaks back into the living room, opens an Elephant and changes the channel to Croation soccer.* |
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