<i>“Come not between the Nazgûl and his pray! For he will not slay thee in thy turn. He will bear thee away to the houses of lamentation, beyond all darkness, where thy flesh shall be devoured, and thy shrivelled mind be left naked for the Lidless Eye.”</i>
<b>Vae Victus!</
She's well acquainted with the touch of the velvet hand, like a lizard on a windowpane
Hugi notar vefkökur til að bæta notendaupplifun á vefsíðunni og greina umferð um hana.
Einnig hefur Hugi uppfært persónuverndarstefnu sína.