Eruwen stood up and started to walk over to a table. "Follow me" she said. "I myself only know a couple here. I am quite new myself." She walked over to where Carnil was sitting still. "Hello again," Eruwen said to Carnil. "May we join you?" Carnil nodded at the now 2 new guests.
"This is Carnil." Eruwen said to the Elf. "And Carnil, this is, um, actually sir, I never did catch your name."
"'Tis Garvadon." he replied. "I am the son of Garveron."
"Ah yes, Garvadon." Eruwen said. A noise was heard at the window beside the table as wind blew against it. Eruwen sat up still as if she had been startled by something dreadful. She looked around but saw nothing unusual.
"Well, since you two are aquainted," Eruwen said. "I am sorry to say I must excuse myself for a moment. I---I must tend to my horse out in the stables. She gets very thirsty, you know." Eruwen stood up and went outside once more.
She walked over to the stables and stood by her horse, Mírie, in the shadows. She watched as people seldomly entered and left the inn. She started to feel uneasy in this quiet peaceful town. It was quite time for her departure. Without saying anything to anyone around, she mounted Mírie and road off quickly into the dark beyond leaving the beautiful Green Dragon Inn behind. Eruwen hoped one day she would come across this inn again.
[ December 15, 2002: Message edited by: Eruwen ]
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