Collette made a disgruntled moan about how hungry she was to Aranel, the elf that seemed to now loathe the hobbit's very existence, who now ignored her.
They delved deeper into the menacing glade, and their forboding increased if possible.
A voice from an unseen entity suddenly boomed "Well, hoom, I should have never thought I would see you a second visit Mr.Pippin"
Collette, who was thouroughly confused finally realized with her hood on, she must have looked like her uncle. A bit of offensive anger shot through her.
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A Hobbit of Bywater
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