omar carranza
Mithril Melodies from the Shire.I still cannot help myself from picturing Wormtongue rocking the mic while the Ring Wraiths jam on strings and drum. White Handed Urakai, arms crossed stand guarding the stage while drunken hobbits and bearded dwarves, male and female, dance on the pipe smoke filled floor while others sit and quaff from their flagons and pints of MoonBrew.