Here’s a mini for you today! Click below for direct access to “No Apparent Reason” and have yourself a super Thursday. 🙂
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~What devil art thou?~
Bastard: One that will play the devil, sir, with you,
An a' may catch your hide and you alone.
You are the hare of whom the proverb goes
Whose valour plucks dead lions by the beard. I'll smoke your skin-coat an' I catch you right.
Sirrah, look to 't; i' faith, I will, i' faith.
- W.S.'s King John
Aughra:
Lords? Not for long! What about the prophecy, that a Gelfling will end Skeksis power? [sitting down on the ground with a grunt] He'll come! Make you crawl, like the worms you are!
PT: The Ents made up their minds rather quickly, after all, didn't they?
TB: Quickly? Yes, indeed. Quicker than I expected. Indeed I have not seen them roused like this for many an age. We Ents do not like being roused; and we never are roused unless it is clear to us that our trees and our lives are in great danger...It is the orc-work, the wanton hewing...that has so angered us; and the treachery of a neighbour, who should have helped us.
-JRR Tolkien
Will will will what Will's will will will.