The Hobbit Mafia [Town win]

by **nickthesticks** on Wed Sep 06, 2017 10:53 pm

in please

by **lord voldemort** on Wed Sep 06, 2017 11:50 pm

excellent...1 more needed

by **Minister Masket** on Thu Sep 07, 2017 3:05 pm

That'll be me. Mass Effect has ended so I'm free!

by **lord voldemort** on Thu Sep 07, 2017 5:05 pm

Cool beans.
I'll send roles out after work today. 6 or so hours

by **Samlen** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 1:34 am

cooooooooooooooooooooooooonfiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiirrrrrrmmm

by **DirtyDishSoap** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 2:22 am

Confirm

by **Skoffin** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 2:26 am

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by **Ragian** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 3:23 am

Confirm.

Vote skoffin...dakky protocol.

by **Skoffin** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 3:33 am

If history has taught me anything it's that you are and always will be scum.

vote ragoo

by **Pikanchion** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 3:49 am

Confirm

Also Vote: Skoffin for being the worst.

by **BuJaber** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 5:13 am

Role received and understood.

by **Ragian** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 5:21 am

Skoffin wrote: If history has taught me anything it's that you are and always will be scum.

vote ragoo

Unfortunately, there's always that...

by **MudPuppy** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 5:34 am

Confirm

by **ZaBeast** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 7:10 am

Confirm.

by **dakky21** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 7:38 am

Confirm

by **HotShot53** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 9:40 am

Confirmed

by **madmitch** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 11:23 am

confirm

by **Minister Masket** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 5:49 pm

Confirmed

Vote ga7

by **lord voldemort** on Fri Sep 08, 2017 6:55 pm

In a hole in the ground there lived a hobbit. Not a nasty, dirty, wet hole, filled with the ends of worms and an oozy smell, nor yet a dry, bare, sandy hole with nothing in it to sit down on or to eat: it was a hobbit-hole, and that means comfort

....

All that the unsuspecting Bilbo saw that morning was an old man with a staff. He had a tall pointed blue hat, a long grey cloak, a silver scarf over which a white beard hung down below his waist, and immense black boots. "Good morning!" said Bilbo, and he meant it. The sun was shining, and the grass was very green. But Gandalf looked at him from under long bushy eyebrows that stuck out further than the brim of his shady hat. "What do you mean?" be said. "Do you wish me a good morning, or mean that it is a good morning whether I want not; or that you feel good this morning; or that it is morning to be good on?"

"All of them at once," said Bilbo. "And a very fine morning for a pipe of tobacco out of doors, into the bargain. If you have a pipe about you, sit down and have a fill of mine! There's no hurry, we have all the day before us!" Then Bilbo sat down on a seat by his door, crossed his legs, and blew out a beautiful grey ring of smoke that sailed up into the air without breaking and floated away over The Hill.

"Very pretty!" said Gandalf. "But I have no time to blow smoke-rings this morning. I am looking for someone to share in an adventure that I am arranging, and it's very difficult to find anyone."

....

"Now we are all here!" said Gandalf, looking at the row of thirteen hoods-the best detachable party hoods-and his own hat hanging on the pegs. "Quite a merry gathering!

DAY 1

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Vote Count

Not Voting: DirtyDishSoap, Thorthoth, Pikanchion, Ragian, Samlen, madmitch, MudPuppy, FloresDelMal, ZaBeast, BuJaber, Iron Butterfly, Hotshot53, dakky21, skoffin, nickthesticks, Minister Masket

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