Jon coughed and looked at Dwaline. "No I was never one for smoking. Plus it tends to cause me to cough. But thanks for the offer." Jon could tell that Dwaline noticed the change in subject. He took another sip of ale before looking at the white crow.
"And what brought you to the Shire. A crow of your statures should have a fascinating story." He took another sip of his ale this time being careful not to breathe at the same time. His attempt at keeping a straight face was foiled when he choked on the ale.
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And when this life is over... and I stand before the God... I'll dream I'm back here standing in my nowhere land of Oz.....
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