Draug licked his lips,mmmm meat pies, havn't had something hearty like that in a while...or ever for that matter, he looked up at Camlost a glean in his yellow gold eyes; 'well then, seems to me she won't miss one at all and theres no 'arm splitting it between the two of us'. He gave a toothy grin trotting up to the front window to have a gander at the goings on in the Inn.
Draug's ears shot up at once; why, theres little people in there with hairy feet!!, he eyes them curiously, so the orcs were telling the truth but they didn't look half as bad as the orcs mae them out to be; in fact they looked rather jovial and in good spirits. But what's this? They look like men, but they walk about as if they float and they seem to glow with fairness! ... Elves they must be. This is too much for me Elves and Hobbits!
His tail swished from side to side, stirring up the dust around him. He turned back to Camlost who was giving him a queer eye 'what's wrong, 'ever seen Hobbits before?' he croaked down at him, 'Hobbits! I've never seen nor Elves for that matter, I've heard tales and rumors but never seen them' he sat down lifting up his hind leg to scratch under his chin.
'Well?' cooed Camlost bobbing his head up and down, 'yes, yes, well you'll have to distract you can fly and are far smaller than I am not as easy to catch, I can grab the pie then off the back windowsill. Sound like a plan?' Draug went up to the window again making sure no one could see him as he continued to fancy the Elves and Hobbits.
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-8:9:4 The Witness of Fane"
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