A Storm in a Cream Bowl. A blog based around RP characters from LotRO. Clearly run by a madwoman. Published July 20, 2015. Kennick lashed out at the tree, and felt a wave of relief that accompanied the stabbing pain in his hand and wrist. Another few blows and his knuckles were bleeding, as they did, despite the scarring already on them. Like how much his knuckles hurt. Really, they hurt a lot. He sat down, staring at them. But he was starting to despise it all.

Stories and other nonsense from Middle-Earth to Nexus. Skjorn the Mad, my future ESO main. Faegor sat with reins in hand and paid no mind to his mistress nor son, his attention fully focused on the old road ahead, and the tall grass and woods that lined it.