A few curious hobbits tried to sneak up on Miss Pio, slipping adroitly across the tables and standing on a chair to look down and read her letter, but Cami grimly waved her hands and chased them all away. The Elf needed her privacy at such a delicate moment. Moreover, she vowed, no other hobbit was going to get a close look at that missive before she herself did.
Wouldn't Mith be surprised to hear she was visiting the Inn. These Inns had a way of gathering people from many different times and places in one central place. Perhaps it was a bit of Elven magic!
With that thought in mind, and really wanting to see the letter, Cami slipped in closer to Pio, and stood on tiptoe to try to peer over her arm. Alas, she was far too short. Too bad, Bird wasn't here to fly overhead and read off the words to her. She sighed and settled back on her heels, waiting for the Elf to share the letter's contents with her.
[ January 08, 2003: Message edited by: Child of the 7th Age ]
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