Maikaalph entered the Green Dragon Inn and sat down at a table. He had come from the land of Lorien to see the Shire. People drinking, talking, or just sitting thinking filled the room. He knew it would be difficult to find the information he needed.
“I wonder what I’ll find here?” he thought. “I could just ask around. But… most of the people look like they want to be left alone. This could be interesting.”
Just then he felt as if someone was watching him. He slowly turned to look around the room. He noticed a man in a brown cloak with a hood covering his face glaring at him. Maikaalph reached for one of his knives, but then lowered his hand.
“I could get in a lot of trouble if I start a fight.”
He recognized an elf in the corner. “Sindahir” he thought. “What is she doing here?” The one person he hated to see. She was his biggest rival in any area. He stood up to walk over to her, but just then she noticed him and walked over.
“Maikaalph what are you doing here.”
“Just sightseeing.”
“Maikaalph you never go anywhere without a reason. I know you to well. What’s going on?”
“All right, I need to find the mayor of Hobbiton.”
“Why?”
“That’s for me to know and you to wonder.” He began to walk away.
“Maikaalph” Sindahir yelled. But it was too late. Maikaalph was out the door.
“I need to find Sam fast.” He thought then took of running…
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