if that is an actual bomb, this was a fucking targeted attack on journalists
HE MUTILATED HIS FINGERS TO AVOID ID
I am convinced this was a targeted attack on journalists oh my fucking god
police just confirmed it was a targeted attack. the suspect is a white male who used smoke grenades when entering and shot through the glass and then killed newsroom employees with his shotgun.
they received social media threats prior
the guy who did it had tried to sue them for defamation after they ran a column about him harassing a woman and causing her to lose her job.
once again, a mass shooter is linked to abuse of women
I’m amazed that the goblins in The Hobbit managed to recognize Orcrist and Glamdring on sight. That’s two swords from Gondolin, which have been lying around in some hoard since the First Age. The Third Age goblins must have a really good public education system.
Their social studies program is lacking but they have a really good module on History Of Things That Could Stab You.
robber: hey give me all ur money
me: how about i instead buy that gun off of u for all my money
robber: ok
robber:oh shit now ur gonna rob all ur money back
me:no im not a dick who robs people
roober: that hurt way more than any bullet would
This is the best argument for Aragorn’s kingly training I’ve ever heard
Aragorn rapidly develops a reputation for being the most level-headed diplomat around. He can take insults straight to his face, have a sword pointed at him, have his country threatened with war, you name it, he doesn’t even blink. He does all the treating with the Southrons personally because he doesn’t bat an eye at anything they throw at him. (Of course Arwen also earns a reputation as a sparklingly brilliant diplomatic tactician, but everyone is less surprised when the three-thousand-odd-year-old ex-elf is generally unimpressed by everything, because she’s had a long time to get there. Aragorn, on the other hand…well, he might have been raised by elves and he might be Numenorean, but he was a scruffy wandering Ranger for decades and everyone expected that to be what they got as a king.)
Every once in a while a courtier brings this up, flatters the king to within an inch of his life over it, and finishes with “Sire, where did you learn such diplomatic skill?”
And Aragorn stares off into the middle distance and says “You don’t want to know” while Arwen goes off in a very unqueenly fit of hysterical laughter.