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You walk into the Prancing Pony, what do you see?
Female Elves. Too be error-free, The Seven Daughters of Vanyalanthiriel.
A bartender, some musicians, eating NPCs, maybe some RPing players and in most cases some afk players.
You walk into the Prancing Pony, what do you see?
I see the bartender having a pint ready and waiting for me.
Nothing, because I have my eyes closed.
The haze of drunkenness.
Too many people playing the half fiddle and being mad about it
Stars...and/or darkness. Walking into a prancing pony would probably knock one unconscious.
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PS: Happy 50th edition, Beacon!
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An angry horse.
Ok so usually when you put out a kinship ad, you state in the beacon what server the kinship is on. But this time, people have to click the link just to find out. Fix please?Quote:
Originally Posted by OliveYew
When I walk into the Prancing Pony all I see is a lot of Big Folk’s Butts.
Being short has very few disadvantages, but one of them is the View in a crowded room.
The bartender killing a troll to make his "Blind troll Stout" drink.
You walk into the Prancing Pony, what do you see?
A world I've dreamt for a long time of visiting.
I see a lot of different folk craning their necks to see others play their favourite tune on those new Fiddles you can buy at the inn's musician, laughing at the wrong German translation into "Flöte" (which is flute in English) and dancing on the tables. So I join in playing this so called "flute" myself (and thanking the havens that my game is in English) and having a lot of fun! (thanks by the way for the Fiddle SSG, it's amazing! :-) )
Barliman Butterbur trying to remember a message he was told to relay to me.
First, a black screen with all the floaty names bunched up in the upper-left hand corner.
Then an empty, motionless barroom.
One by one, people materialize into view in their underwear. Some skip and hop jerkily across the floor; most stand still.
I stand rooted to the spot as cloaks furl and flap, and pets spring out of the wooden floor for the first time.
In the minute that passes, I realize how old my modem is and that I should stop coming to Bree at peak hours.
You walk into the Prancing Pony, what do you see?
PONTIN FINNBERRY!
A barber, a vender called Butterbur, a quest giver called Aragorn, and a port to Rivendell called Gandalf.
You walk into the Prancing Pony, what do you see?
Sorry, what happens in the Prancing Pony stays in the Prancing Pony.
Hobbits! Hobbits everywhere! On the benches, under the tables, in the barrels...
My good ol' friend Barliman Butterbur!
Well, ol´Barliman of course! :p
"You walk into the Prancing Pony, what do you see?"
Barliman Butterbur with Bob and Nob makes three!
I see 500 Lotro Points are waiting for me ahead :)
Still believe in my lucky random comment!