Phervasaion was walking through the woods, and, as usual was making very little noise using his Ranger abilities. As he came to a opening in the woods he looked upon the Green Dragon inn, the finest Inn in the Shire as far as he was concerned.
He opened the doors to see the inn was as busy as ever with hobbits and other races enjoying their time there. He then looked to the counter and saw there was a new innkeeper.
"I havn't been here for a long time," said Phervasaion quietly. He ordered an ale and then slumped down in the nearest chair, placed his sword next to him and gulped down his ordered ale in a matter of moments. It was a long time since he had visited an inn.
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