Robin watched the Elf, Nurumaiel get up and walk over to Ardo. When Nurumaiel asked for anyone to sing or tell a tale, Autumn slide further down in her chair. She had already sung a song; she did not feel like singing another one.
Looking over at Robin, Autumn grinned. Robin was down in her chair like Autumn. Autumn nugged her and asked, "Why don't you sing or tell a tale, Robin? You could tell one about our adventures trying to get food to the hobbits of the Shire. Or ask your friend to tell one," said Auutmn looking over at the man sitting across from them.
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