T-I-G LVI: Panic at the Prancing Pony

[Nerwen]

What a terrible, terrible thing! Such a lively young wench she was (and so fond of my special brew). Well, let's have drinks all round, in her memory. Except for that Ranger feller; he's had his share already. Besides, I don't rightly hold with these here Rangers...

Originally Posted by Shastanis Althreduin

Any further readings will cost you a pint of ale per fifteen minutes. I can read anything in the stars you desire!

*scratches head* Hmmn. Sounds fair. Here's a pint. Who did 'er in, then?