"Food." Luriniel said blankly. How in Arda could I have forgotten food? Nienna hasn't had a good meal in days.
She turned to the Innkeeper, "Good hobbit, food would be greatly appreciated. I thank you." Looking up at Vehil, Luriniel spoke, "What is your opinion of the wound, sir? Is there anything that you can do?"
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