Falowik
"Yes, I have it." He pulled it out of his belt. "It has done me well these last twelve years. I have lived in the wilds north of Bree and the Shire, fending for myself and seeing no man and few beasts. There is really little to tell, until I saw Eodwine captured by the Master's men."
"Aye, the one ye calls Herugor."
"Yes. So I reported it to the shirriffs here, and so met Uien the Fair, who .." Falowik paused. The words needed to tell who Uien was to him, were not the kind to be spoken to someone not seen for twelve long years. "has become my greatest friend."
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