Heff 2460 Share Posted January 10, 2014 Most halflings in their cozy beds or drinking at the tavern late at night, the shire was peaceful, as usual. A shadowy hobbit crept through the Shire. Instead of this halfling's usual garb he wore a black cloak... and backpack of tools, and a pumpkin head. He approached The Willowbottom Pond and set down a small boat, laying his pack of supplies on it he floated down the Fatroot and into the Bigwater River. Slowly his canoe drifted over to a small opening in the river side... a cave. Noises of banging, screwing, and tightening filled the air of the cave... a shrine was being built. But not a Shrine to the Creator, The Aspects, or even the Squid Lord... but a person higher than all else in the mind of the halflings. Knox. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Posters are left at each circular door earlier in the morn. Some halfling work in fields, but most are busy making first breakfast. Yawning some of the halflings walk outside and watch the birds chirp, all would find sooner or later the flyer. "The Shrine To Our Great Pumpkin Lord Knox has been built. Services will be held at a later date... just wait by the moonlight for a messenger of the Pumpkin to come by." Signed, The Pumpkin Messenger" 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kaiser 2347 Share Posted January 10, 2014 "Ooh perfec' time ta pray" says the old sheriff Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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Birdwhisperer 1174 Share Posted August 11, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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