Amarantha Mudruffin, a blue eyed, auburn-haired hobbit, strolled into the Green Dragon and ordered a glass of cider. She hadn’t been here before, but she was a rather audacious girl (her mother being ¾ Took). Also this was still the Shire and she felt quite at home.
She sat down at the bar next to an elf who looked rather lost. Turning she introduced herself. “Hello, I’m Amarantha Mudruffin. Who might you be and what might you be doing in these parts?”
__________________
Though here at journeys end I lie in dakness buried deep, beyond all towers strong and high beyond all mountains steep, above all shadows rides the Sun and Stars forever dwell:I will not say the Day is done nor bid the Stars farewell!
|