The Green Dragon Inn #11 - The Last Chapter - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Boromir88 · 12-29-2004, 11:03 PM

Fastrod sat up in his room, lying on his bed. He was happy they still had room available, and his only concern now was getting a peaceful night sleep. He wouldn't be able to do that, his mind kept going back to those people standing outside the inn when he came in. They were dressed rather poorly and didn't have an inviting look on their faces, especially what appeared to be their leader.

He didn't know how long he had been laying there, just trying to get a little bit of sleep before the big party tomorrow, but his mind just kept going back to those people. There was something not right about them. He noticed they were coming in as he was going up to his room. He couldn't exactly put a finger on it, but for some strange reason these travellers reminded him of the dark days in Bree, some 10 or so years ago. Strange things were happening in Bree then, and it all started with that little hobbit coming to the inn, Fastrod remembers because he was there that day, like he was everyday. Ever since those little folk came into the inn, evil things began growing in Bree, he thought. He would never forget the time when them thieves had made their way into Bree, and began to stir up trouble, and oddly enough, these travellers today reminded him of that.

Tiredness overwhelmed Fastrod, and he finally fell asleep, and not once did he stir. He was quite comfortable in the soft bed, and cozy, warm room, and slept through the rest of the night.

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12-29-2004, 11:03 PM	#11
Boromir88 Laconic Loreman Join Date: Feb 2004 Location: USA Posts: 7,521	Fastrod Fastrod sat up in his room, lying on his bed. He was happy they still had room available, and his only concern now was getting a peaceful night sleep. He wouldn't be able to do that, his mind kept going back to those people standing outside the inn when he came in. They were dressed rather poorly and didn't have an inviting look on their faces, especially what appeared to be their leader. He didn't know how long he had been laying there, just trying to get a little bit of sleep before the big party tomorrow, but his mind just kept going back to those people. There was something not right about them. He noticed they were coming in as he was going up to his room. He couldn't exactly put a finger on it, but for some strange reason these travellers reminded him of the dark days in Bree, some 10 or so years ago. Strange things were happening in Bree then, and it all started with that little hobbit coming to the inn, Fastrod remembers because he was there that day, like he was everyday. Ever since those little folk came into the inn, evil things began growing in Bree, he thought. He would never forget the time when them thieves had made their way into Bree, and began to stir up trouble, and oddly enough, these travellers today reminded him of that. Tiredness overwhelmed Fastrod, and he finally fell asleep, and not once did he stir. He was quite comfortable in the soft bed, and cozy, warm room, and slept through the rest of the night.