*Jesse smiles at her and before them appears two mugs. One is filled with and the other is filled with grape juice. The Wizard holds the grape juice in his hands and nods at Suilad.
"I drink this to your health Suilad. See, I am not like most wizard folk. I talk to the people that most wizards dispise. I find that the friends I make with those folk are lifelong friendships, versus the friends I make with wizard folk. I came to the Shire in hopes someone could tell me what the visions I've been having mean. So far, no one has helped me. Turgon over there is a kind dwarf. I'm hoping to join him on a quest soon. My apologies for calling you another name Me'lady," the wizard said as he takes a sip of his grape juice. Then he bowed. He grabs his green staff and looks around him. Jesse scratches his long white beard.
"I don't suppose you can translate visions?" the wizard askes Suilad.*
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