[PoWa]

Eothilion was riding fast. So fast his horse Salomo could.
He stopped outside The Green Dragon Inn. He havent been there before so he took Salomo to the stables and wlaked in.
He followed the rules and left his weapon in a corner beside the door. He sat down in the bar and had an ale.

After a few ales he got tired and talked to the innkeeper and asked for a room to sleep that night.
"Ok, may I please get your name, sir?", the innkeeper said gently.
"Eothilion Fastrider, son of Eothalion.", he said very shortly.
"Ok, mr. Fastrider, you got room number 36, and here is the key", the innkeeper said.

The next morning he walked down and looked around for somewhere to sit and eat some breakfast. He saw some dwarves taht were telling tales and stories from Erebor.
He wasnt very impressed by dwarfs, he thought they were greedy and selfish.
It was quiet empty, but it was early in the morning and the most people was still sleeping.
He sat dwon at a empty table and started eating. More and more people dropped in to eat breakfast and Jochim hoped someone was going to sit down beside him.

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