It was set, then. Volondil would stay in their territory around the Inn, patrolling as they had both done before. Olo would accompany the Hobbits to Rivendell, and return to Bree with them on their return trip.
'You should make yourself known to Bullroarer's group.' said Volondil, laying his bed roll out on the bunk to the side of the room. 'Hobbit's are friendly folk, so I've learned, but the addition of an unknown Ranger may make them uneasy.'
He sat down on the bunk, and took out his pipe and pouch of Southern Star. 'As for me, I think I will stay in the shadows here and keep my face from too much notice.'
[ January 12, 2003: Message edited by: piosenniel ]
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Eldest, that’s what I am . . . I knew the dark under the stars when it was fearless - before the Dark Lord came from Outside.
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