"Wow," Hamfast thought, "that made a lot more sense, she is a smart one!"
"Hmmmm," began Hamfast, "I believe you're right Nariah, that would work pretty well I think. The only problem is, these wargs are smart, with a just a few sheep in an area where there may not usually be sheep, and the smell of horses and men and hobbits close by, I don't know if they would fall for it." Hamfast stopped, suprised, he had just found an intelligent problem in the woman's plan! He was overjoyed and continued,
"I believe we should speak to Findorfin on this matter, he seems like the type who is experienced in these matters."
Hamfast strolled over to Findorfin, he could not believe he was going to talk to this man who seemed to be four times the size of himself, but he had done well so far so he grabbed the stool Ned had used, hopped onto it and continued on,
"Findorfin, sir," Hamfast paused, he wasn't sure if he should have called him 'sir', but it was too late now, "Nariah and I would just talking about a plan of action..." Hamfast told Findorfin of their conversation then asked, "We need your opinion, what would you say?"
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