After Lewis had made it out of the inn, not finding anyone in it, he had started right away with helping out in quenching the flames. As he passed buckets down the line, he looked around with smoke stung eyes te see if he could find Ravon. He found her helping out with the bucket brigade. Good, she's still safe.
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Rain had been coming down for a couple hours, and the fire was just smoking now. The inn was gutted, and that hurt Lewis. So many memories and good times gone like that. He was washing up by the well with Ravon. He had brought his horse over to a designated stable, and the wounded were being treated in the now empty stable. Lewis looked up at Ravon with a soot and mud covered face. He smiled. "Well, this has been an interesting few days." He said with a slow chuckle.
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Hey dol! merry dol! ring a dong dillo!!
Ring a dong! hop along! fal lal the willow!
Tom Bom, jolly Tom, Tom Bombadillo!
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