Just then, a young man with peircing blue eyes and a fair, elvish face walked in. He seemed to have been in many battles with orcs and wolves despite his young age. Some of the folk at the inn recognized him. He gave them a peacful nod and headed to the counter.
"Hullo! Good day to you," he said, "I am Aerandir Carnesir. I'll have an ale tonight." Pio could tell that he was a ranger and asked, "What brings you to the Green Dragon?" Aerandir replied," I was just passing through to Bree, and thought I'd rest in your company for a few nights."
He picked up his ale, and sat at one of the tables in the corner of the room nearest the door. He lit his pipe and peacefully watched the room which was in a quiet stir from the young elf's story.
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[ February 26, 2003: Message edited by: piosenniel ]
[ February 26, 2003: Message edited by: Aerandir Carnesir ]
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