A small rustle woke Ben. They were on the shore of the Brandywine, and he soon realized that Fred was gone.
"Getting more food I suppose that's it," he said as he grabbed an apple.
"No, just getting firewood," Ferd said coming out of the woods.
"You suprised me."
"Just go back sleep, everything's fine."
"Well, alright, good night then," Ben lay back down and chomped on his apple. Then, somewhere between eating and counting stars, he fell asleep. The young hobbit dreamt of more adventures and of delicous food.
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"Kill them all for all I care. You just keep that bow away from me!"
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