After Eodwine had spoken at length with Lespheria over breakfast, he excused himself, paid for his room and board, and bid farewell to the staff. He would be gone for a little while but would be back.
Eodwine left the inn and went to the stables to check on his horse. Somewhere between he barely avoided a decidedly nasty looking and smelling bit of refuse lying in the grass. Someone's breakfast must not have sat well, he mused, and went on.
Eodwine mounted his steed and horse and rider trotted west from Bywater. As the day wore on a Hobbit here and a Hobbit there from Hobbiton to Michel Delving saw a man and horse riding west. After Michel Delving he left the road and headed north into wild country.
OOC: I will be on vacation for a week. So I have absented myself from the RPG for an indefinite time.
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