Gentrification of a Hobbit

Maedhroc, in his little tin helmet and baggy vest, found himself considered decidedly bumpkinish in Bree. Certainly, a stout spear and a heavy pack are just the thing for tromping around the countryside fighting wolves and brigands, but you're in town now, son! There are elves here, for goodness sake! You don't want to look like a hick in front of the elves, do you?

So to that end, Maedhroc found himself a barber and a tailor and ( got himself a makeover )

Meanwhile, far to the west, Galadhalion is back in Goblin-Town, where he came upon ( a strangely familiar figure. )

Middle-Earth has many tales to tell. :)

-The Gneech

I R A Winnah!

Woohoo! $100 in the office charity raffle! It's all about the Benjamins, bay-bee!

Maybe I'll start me a foundation. Not as good as lythandra's $25 gift card to Panera and some office supplies, tho. ;)

-The Gneech