Cree
Cree looked at Fáinu, she didnt' know what else to say. "Fáinu, its ok there is no need to apologize. You should know that." Cree noticed in the corner of her eye a sign about the party to come the next day. "It seems like there shall be a party tomorrow, to think that is the day I was born so long ago on. Tis bad we will miss it. But oh well our task is ahead of us. I guess there be no need of a delay." Cree looked down at the map in front of her. "So this is where we go? Seems like a long journey." Cree looked up at Fáinu and smiled.
Everything will be fine. There is nothing to worry about. All shall be good. "So when do we leave?" Cree had a little smirk in her voice. She had finally returned to herself, the one she had forgotten so long ago.
Avalon
The white crow looked around the inn. Nothing had changed since Avalon left the night before to sleep in the stables. She noticed a sign that wasn't there before. Avalon hopped over to the sign. Help needed:. One "job" stuck out to the white bird. She figured someone like her could help hang the garland. But Avalon had yet to meet the Cook. She was a bit scared and yet excited.
The bird took flight lightly gliding through the inn in search of the woman they called "Cook". Where could she be? I haven't been to the kitchen yet. Well I've never seen the kitchen before. I always stayed with Cree. But now I'm on my own. Avalon noticed that Miss Aman was busy and decided not to bother her. Arriving to the part of the inn she had yet to explore, Avalon landed on the floor and headed up to the door. With her white beak she pushed the door open. Looking up Avalon gazed upon the Cook. She knew the was some way to get the womans attention. Avalon let out a screech and thought the cook was going to die.
Avalon couldn't talk to the hobbit but knew she had to get her request known. Her stomach said she was hungry but Avalon's eyes said that she wanted to help in the hanging of the garland. Avalon waited for the Cooks response to the screech and the sight of the crow in her kitchen.
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And when this life is over... and I stand before the God... I'll dream I'm back here standing in my nowhere land of Oz.....
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