Frodo, Sam, Merry and Pippin huddle in a corner, kept safe from the advancing Nazgûl by their hastily lit watch-fires. Emitting a piercing shriek, the Witch-king of Angmar strides forward, dark eyes gleaming as from under the blackness of its cloak it slowly pulls out… a fire extinguisher? It’s with this and other tongue-in-cheek digs at its own source material—Peter [...]