[Esgallhugwen]

'But let us not think of those dark times!' Esgallhugwen put on a label happily. Her face was silloueted by the deepining ray's of the sun, smiling briefly she spoke 'such darkness I bring with me it should not be allowed in such a peaceful place as the Shire, I will try dearly not to mention such things again'. Esgallhugwen placed a few more bottles in the wine rack (in order of course) and sat on the stone floor again preparing more to be re-stored.

The cellar had a bit of a musty smell but was mingled with the ripe scent of wine, very pungent it had become over the years of wine storage. Esgallhugen remained silent not wanting to bring up anything that might release memories and allow the darkness to encroach once more upon them.