On Patrol (Continued from Let's Go to the Prancing Pony) - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Gandalf_theGrey · 07-30-2002, 09:28 PM

* Somewhere in the distance came the sound of ceramic shattering and smithereens scudding to a halt. Then came the healing flowing lilt of Bethberry's words, and at this, Gandalf raised his head and answered at last. *

Well now, better that the letter's fallen into the wrong stomach, than into the wrong hands. [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img]

* The hush dispelled, people resumed taking their seats, with shufflings of booted feet and brief pleasantries exchanged among rangers from neighboring vicinities creating a gentle murmuring music, like a fresh tide coming in after a sudden change in the wind. *

07-30-2002, 09:28 PM	#11
Gandalf_theGrey Visionary Spirit Join Date: May 2002 Posts: 633	* Somewhere in the distance came the sound of ceramic shattering and smithereens scudding to a halt. Then came the healing flowing lilt of Bethberry's words, and at this, Gandalf raised his head and answered at last. * Well now, better that the letter's fallen into the wrong stomach, than into the wrong hands. [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img] * The hush dispelled, people resumed taking their seats, with shufflings of booted feet and brief pleasantries exchanged among rangers from neighboring vicinities creating a gentle murmuring music, like a fresh tide coming in after a sudden change in the wind. *