[Fool Of A Took]

Grimm gasped more loudly now and his head felt heavy and he would love to have pillow behind his head now. Grimm looked at the hobbit that stood by the counter. The hobbit fumbled in his pockets for something and he saw that Aman looked at him and smiled. He rose and walked over to the counter. "Good evening, sir, would you be wanting something to eat or drink or, as I suspect, a meal?" She said and smiled again. Grimm smiled to her. Then he suddenly remembered that she was rohirric. "Well..." he started but suddenly paused.

"No, I have already been eating and drinking a lot and now I am tired, I would like to have a room to stay in for the night, Lady of Rohan." He said and smiled. Aman's face now had an amazed look, he thought he was Gondorian but he talked to her in rohirric. Many rohirrims here, he thought, I never knew there would be so many.