Greetings from the Eruhini

[jimli]

Mae govannen.

I am Jimli, dwarf guardian and armorsmith of the Blue Mountains. Currently I hail from the Eruhini, although not in an official manner. I have fellowed, albeit briefly, with Resomer (forgive me if I misspelled it) and Novus (although not as of late, but in closed beta). I am a RL friend of Novus, at least I consider him as such for my part.

I must admit that I am here not only to extend greetings from the Eruhini, but also to inquire about becoming more involved in the Alliance of the North. The Eruhini has many outstanding members in it, but it is going through a severe period of transition, that quite frankly, is unsettling to me. I think the majority of the controversy stems from the fact that the leadership is not in-game but wishes to continue their direction of the kinship.

I have heard and seen great things from the members of the Alliance of the North. It would be my honor to serve your members in any way that I can.

[Resonance]

Good to see you again. I'll definitely keep an eye out for ya as I run around vanquishing evil in the North Downs.

[jimli]

Aye, good to hear from you again Resonance. I am not much in the North Downs anymore. Although I do occasionally pass through there. I spend most of my time in Trollshaws, Misty Mountains, Angmar, and I guess starting tomorrow, the Shores of Evendim.

I look forward to hearing from you.

[noVus]

Cool.

I'm going to go ahead and give you member status on the forums here, and as soon as I can get this stupid port situation figured out, see ya in game (Someone feel free to throw him an invite when they see him in game)

[jimli]

Thanks.

[noVus]

Cool, figured out the problem I was having. IE was blocking patch.lotro.com and lotro.com. I'll be in game this afternoon, until Steph and I leave for Dave Parrots house for Spagetti.

(Might go to the gym for an hour)

[sheridan]

You mean spaghetti?? lol ;D

Reminds me of a boy I knew at school when I was 9 years old. Nobody wanted to play with him cos they thought he was retarded, but my Mom knew his Mom so I got to know him. In hindsight, he was most definitely Autistic to some degree, probably Aspergers and several other workaday psychological problems. He couldn't say the word 'spaghetti' though, and it was his favorite food, like he ate it all the time the way American kids eat pizza and PBJ sandwiches. He used to say it like 'bisketty', which made me giggle at the time. Sorry, just thought I'd share that.