Voice test

[fuckelves]

((ooc: I'm new to dwrp, so if I did something wrong here can someone please correct me? Thanks! :) ))

'Play me' indeed...as if the heir of Durin is some common child's toy!

Woman, do you not realize that I have things to do in Erebor? I don't have time for silly games! Games are for...Elves...they have nothing better to do all day, so go find one of them to play instead!

I, on the other hand, have a dragon to slay, a kingdom to reclaim and rebuild, and my family's honor to restore.

In short, madam: I CAN'T BE BOTHERED WITH YOUR GAMES! OFF WITH YOU!

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[ringbling]

[ Both! Definitely both. ]

[ Celebrimbor's eyes go wider at that. [

A Balrog? Aule's hammer and tongs...

Who would have thought one of those fell things slept there...? It must have been there a very long time.

[fuckelves]

Aye...

[The Balrog is called 'Durin's bane' for a reason...and talking about it makes Thorin nervous. But, he was the one to bring it up, after all...]

It's the reason we can't return to Moria. It's the reason that reclaiming Erebor is so important...

[He seems to have forgotten that it's an Elf he's talking to...otherwise he probably wouldn't have opened up this way!]

[ringbling]

[ Celebrimbor is good that way. Well it's not really a conscious attempt - he's just spent a lot of time hanging out with dwarves is all.

In any case, he nods, frowning. His brow furrows in thought. ]

Erebor... that is further east, is it not? I wish you well in reclaiming it. I would offer my aid, but alas... we come from different times.

[fuckelves]

An Elf offering a Dwarf aid, we must indeed come from different times.

[His stubborn pride won't allow him to take Elf aid anyway.]

I thank you, at any rate.

[Thorin seems a bit sour as he speaks, but it has been some time since he thanked an Elf for everything...it just isn't sitting right with him.]