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"Ah that bit was just fun and games," Falco replied with a wink. "But truth to tell, I've been thinkin' on it for a good month now and-"
Falco stopped and glanced as the kitchen door opened: Rowenna came out with a half empty bucket. She nodded to the Eorling and the Hobbit as she lugged it around the corner of the kitchen and out to the well.
"-and, well, I guess I'm homesick. I want to see Hobbits again. My own kind, if you like. I'm gettin' a bit tired of craning my neck to look up all the time just to see a face."
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