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DM Corvus' Carrion Crown PBP,
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of this explains why Gandalf saw a Balrog,
and why he loved hanging out with hobbits.
He preferred kids, but having had to register
with the Wizards Social Comittee, his schedule was
filled with 4e promotion tours which sapped his
will and left him vulnerable to the depredations
of Radagast the Brown and Kisturast the Brownnoser.
Merry and Pippin, meanwhile, were busily engaged exposing
young, impressionable hobbits to the fine art of
mushroom sniffing. Which, when done properly, has the
same laxative effect as drinking fifteen pints of
Buckleberry Dual-action Cleanse. The Scourging of the Shire
obviously had quite a different meaning at that
time. After swigging mushroom potions, the floodgates of
repressed memory opened, reminding Frodo, Sam, and the
Ringwraiths that they were all going to be
on a certain wizard's naughty list. Saruman
secretly wished he was on this list as
well, for it would mean his gambit involving
topless uruk-hai dancing girls maybe not seem
so insane as to have escaped the notice
of Gandalf, who had become quite randy after
his descent into the depths of Moria with
a blonde, four midgets and some bearded gentlemen.
Gimli resisted Gandalf's advances, but Legolas, being Wizard-curious,
asked Gandalf if he could hold his staff.
“Be gentle,” cautioned Gandalf, “I’ve never had an
elven loaf before, and I don't think I
could keep the Fire of Arnor from erupting
all over those nearby and especially you, Legolas."
Legolas, who had only wanted to learn how
baby orcs were made, was despondent that his
long knife was not even as long as Merry's.
May it was just because in relative comparison
Merry was a small man, but he had
a blade that was the talk of the
hamlet, and his manhood, honestly speaking, was even
beyond dispute, as he had undergone the traditional
Vinski Ceremony when he was 14. Suddenly, from
behind the Green Dragon came a troupe of
Trojan soldiers in costume. They marched in unison,
oblivious to Strider's interpretive dance display, the likes
only seen in drunken nightmares. "Get on the
giant ritual penis statues now!" the Trojan commander
ordered to his massed troop. They saluted and
took their positions, patiently awaiting the signal to
"advance." A dragon circling overhead watched this all.
It looked upon the scrambling masses and was
reminded of mindless insects. The Dragon thought, "I'll
begin with a strafe. The pretty girls always
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