Mae govannen! The name is Miranda (or Egleriel in the Elven tongue).
I'm a Theatrical Production and Design, Costume emphasis major at SUNY Fredonia.
Gondorian, Hufflepuff, ENFJ, Taurus, Vintage Lover, Horrible Historian, Whovian.
Feel free to send me a message. I don't bite.
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hobbit(s) sipping tea
Not even kidding. I found myself running away screaming twice today. (And that is screaming in real life.)
The first time I was delivering a pie and I thought I would take a shortcut through the woods. I was making really good progress when suddenly I fell into the middle of a wolves den.
The second time I was trying to retrieve some yeast from a Blackwold encampment only to later find myself running away with probably ten Blackwolds chasing me and no yeast in hand.
Also the other day I jumped off a mountain because I figured I would only break my leg. No, I died.
