Here you will find Mass Effect, Star Wars, LOTR, Supernatural, food and whatever else strikes my fancy at the time.
My ask is always open so feel free to abuse it.
It has been knife-work up here.
Only Legolas still stepped as lightly as ever, his feet hardly seeming to press the grass, leaving no footprints as he passed; but in the waybread of the Elves he found all the sustenance that he needed, and he could sleep, if sleep it could be called by Men, resting his mind in the strange paths of elvish dreams, even as he walked open-eyed in the light of this world.
There’s something strange at work here. Some evil gives speed to these creatures, sets its will against us.
