[Child of the 7th Age]

Cami stared at the familiar figure who was now rushing forward to embrace Rie and meet his brother. Her eyes widened with surprise as she took in his easy grace and courtesy, qualities that were too often absent in the Big Folk. She had indeed missed Erulon. His cheerful messages and presence in the Inn had brought a smile to her face on more than one occasion.

She walked over towards Erulon and halted, hesitent to interrupt the spirited conversation of the three Inn visitors now seated at the table. Cami went up to the bar and hoisted up a tray with several flagons of the Inn's finest ale. Then she set it down in front of them and smiled, "This indeed calls for a celebration." Cami nodded in Erulon's direction. "I will speak with you later, for I hope you will linger a bit in the Shire. But for now enjoy these drinks, as they are certainly on the house."

With that, she curtsied and turned back to her other duties, thinking that she needed to speak further with Aman concerning the dishwashers who would soon be pouring into the kitchens.

[ May 05, 2003: Message edited by: Child of the 7th Age ]