The Green Dragon

[dragoneyes]

Two hobbits came down the road bickering, one was riding a huge cart-horse and had dark brown, curly hair. The other was walking next to him and had light brown hair and eyes.
"Come on, just a drink or two, we won't be long." said the one walking,
"Gaddy, after a few drinks y'know I'm in no state to ride any horse, let alone me dads best one. Me uncle is expectin' this horse tomorrow, I shant get there on time if I stop with you."
"Aren't you the slightest bit hungry?"
"Well... aye, I am, but that's not sayin' anythin', I'm always hungry."
"Oh Hal, please, just this once, I'll explain it to your father, I swear I will." Hal thought hard,
"Oh alright, but never again, yer already got me into trouble twice this week."
"You didn't do anything wrong, you just took a break, farm work isn't everything you know."
"Easy fer you to say, you've not worked a day in yer life."
"Have to, that day when I helped you with the plowing and..." And so he continued until they got to the Inn.

Hal made sure the horse got the best stable in the yard then followed Gaddy into the bar. He opened the door and looked around at all the strange people,
"Well bless my heart, not seen this many strange folk in one place before." He sain to himself as he moved out of the way for a dwarf and a group of hobbits.
"Hal, what're you doing? I'm over here." said Gaddy from the bar.
"Here's your ale, now drink up." he said taking a big gulp from his own mug.