[Esgallhugwen]

Aldor laughed heartily at the incident that had ocurred in the morning, someone by mistake or for whatever reason had left the corral gate open, allowing all the ponies and horses to wonder freely. His horse however knew not to go very far from her friend and master, she had stayed in the front nibbling on the lush grass.

He strolled about the Inn looking into the rooms, clean and new, done well by a craftsmen's hands. But Aldor loved the outdoors utterly and soon longed for a bit of fresh air, not that he didn't cherish a warm bed and a roof over his head, he was accustomed to being outside and wondering here and there.

Soon he found himself lying on his back with his hands behind his head taking in the sweet smells and the sound of birds chirping in the light of the sun. He wondered if anyone would be needing his help for party preparations.