[Witch_Queen]

Jon watched as Aman left the bar. He would perhaps talk with her later as she said. He picked up the two mugs and turned towards the table at which the dwarf sat. Walking careful to keep from causing any to spill Jon decided it best to return to the table."The strongest they have..." Jon slid the full mug over to the dwarf. He sat his mug down on the table and sat his body down in the unoccupied chair.

Jon had no idea what to say next. The silence between the two of them grew until Jon thought that the dwarf had gone mute. "So.... how did your travels bring you to the Shire?" Jon knew it sounded as if he were trying to change the entire subject of their conversation. Deep down inside he hope Dwaline wouldn't catch it. But then again he knew Dwaline wasn't that stupid.