Eothilion turned around in the armchair and looked at the little hobbit lad that sat down next to him in an armchair. He said gently and smiling at the hobbit; "Greetings, little halfling."
"G'day, sir.", the hobbit said and smiled back, "Who are you, and what brings you to The Shire?"
"I am Eothilion Fastrider from Rohan. I am a soldier from there. What brings me here is my business.", Eothilion said.
"I see...", the hobbit said suspicious, "Anyway..I am Polo Burrows. I am actually from the North Moors, but I am here to visit a old friend of mine."
They were talking alot about tales they have heard and Eothilion telled many news from Rohan. They both orderd ales and were smoking pipeweed. After a very long chat they broke up when Polo was going back to his friend. Once again Eothilion was sitting alone in the bar. He was hoping for someone to sit down with him.
[ March 21, 2003: Message edited by: PoWa ]
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