*Recording recovered from the body of Reginald Barnes, "The Oliphaunt Hunter," by an Orc
patrol at Cirith Ungol*
*Very accented Australian voice starts talking.*
Oh, welcome folks. After last week’s gorgeous shot of Nazgûl #7 I bet you doubted I could
get any better. You couldn’t be more wrong! I’m now in the lair of a giant spider that's
commonly known as a Shelob.
Crikey, these webs are getting pretty thick! There she is ... there! A giant Shelob!
Gorgeous! She’s sleeping... let’s see what happens when I poke her in the eye with this
stick!
*loud scream issues in background*
Gorgeous! Look at those magnificent markings! She’s a real beauty! She’s running towards me
now at an incredible pace... Must be some kind of greeting gesture! Downright friendly -
Crikey!
*Loud, wet-sounding thud is heard. Moaning can be heard for several minutes.*
*long silence*
*footsteps can be heard approaching*
Hey Lugbur... looks like Her Ladyship got mad at this one...
*chuckling is heard, presumably from orcs by the pitch*
Oh well, he looks fresh enough. Lets take him back, see what we can get for him from the
cooks, eh?
*Transcript ends*
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