[rutslegolas]

Buttercup wound her way around the regular lads and came with a tray full of freshly filled ale glasses and came to where Harold Brandybuck and the Gaffer were sitting,the smell of some new pipeweed attracted her.She served them new pints of ale and took a whiff of smoke and exclaimed and sat down with them.

Harold giving her some of his house grown pipeweed explained that he had not named the pipeweed but he thought it was "Gondorian Pride".Buttercup very muched liked the weed and explained that another hoobit named Carl Brandybuck too had the same pipeweed ,but its smell was a different.

Due to all this confusing names the Gaffers head was swinging and he called for another mug of beer and turned the topic of the disscuesion to another way since he did not understand any of this pipeweed thing he was content only to smoke one that was good enough for him.

Now Buttercup explained how she had been kept busy with her work serving all the lads who came to rebuid the Inn.While explaining this their came a loud bang kinda of something falling.

"Whoa! ",Buttercup explained they all turned in the direction of the noise and found that some hobbit had fallen of his stool and his cup had smashed into a thousand tiny pieces.Buttercup was picking up the pieces of the cup and Harold helped her too.........