A dwarf named Fili walked straight into the the inn and over to the bardisk. He had a ale and sat down in the common room. He was very tirsty after the long trip with his pony.
He was looking for someone to talk to but it was a late evening and it was just a few that still were awake.
He was very bored and was looking down in his ale.
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'A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins, he comes precisely when he means to.' ~Gandalf
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