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Farael tries to recruit Penn and Naria's help.
...I could not help but notice are you from Rohan?For I also hail from there,and it would always be nice to chat with another from our great realm...
"From Rohan, eh?" Interrupted Farael as he walked by carrying a fairly big table by himself "well ladies, I hate to interrupt but I seem to have overestimated my own strenght... would you mind if I asked for a little help with this table?" He set the table he had been 'carrying' (more like dragging) down and smiled at the ladies from Rohan "I believe Penn alerady knows me. My name is Farael, from Gondor. I was stationed in your beautiful country once, while in the army" his mind now wondered to his mail now carefully stowed in his room after Telu's suggestion "and I must say, it is indeed a beautiful country, full of beautiful women. I also had the pleasure of seeing Lady Eowyn once, and of course hearing all she did for our people... no, for all the free people of Middle Earth. But I was wondering, would you mind showing me some of the strenght you Rohrrim women say to have and help me carry the tables outside?"
Farael grinned, finding his own joke quite amusign but the glare he received told him it might have not been the case. "In any case I would very much appreciate your help. If you want to, of course" Without really waiting for an answer, or expecting much help, he started struggling with the table again, towards the door.
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