Aldwine looked around. He had been quiet for the last hour, debating whether to leave now and go to the Tooks' Great Smials, or stay, and listen to tales of others. Surely, he would learn more of the hobbits in the great libraries of Master Paladdin, but they will be there to stay. Meanwhile, the stories that will be told here might not be told again - or at least not within his hearing.
Having decided to stay, he requested for a drink. The flavoured tea Hawthorne had given him was quite good, so he had another large mug of it. He had heard one hobbit talk of oliphaunts as though they don't exist - of course, they do, and Aldwine has a few tales to prove it.
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フェンリス鴨 ( Fenrisu Kamo)
The plot, cut, defeated. I intend to copy this sig forever - so far so good...
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