[Fool Of A Took]

When he sat down again, Cree ran outside. Grimm thought he had said something wrong so he followed her out. When got out he saw her throwing up that medicine Crystal gave her. "Are you okay, my Lady?" Grimm said and walked closer. Cree nodded and tried to clear her throath. Grimm walked inside and got a glas of water to her. She drank it slowly and they went inside again. Cree seemed tired and almost worried of something.

Grimm took another sip of his ale, but it didn't taste that good as before. "You dont want anything to drink, Lady Cree?" Grimm asked and looked at her. I really feel sorry for her, she must feel terrible, he thought and looked with a concerned gaze at her. It was getting late and Grimm thought about maybe go to bed soon. It had been a long journey to reach The Shire.