The Hobbit's Gift RPG

[Beruthiel]

We've really got two choices. We can sit here in this cold, miserable barrow and talk, or we can walk away from here and discuss this on our way home

No! We can't stay here! Marigold thought but was too scared to say anything. At that moment there was a lone wolf howl. It chilled her to the bone and ran off as fast as she could grabbing Sam's hand. Looking back she swore she'd seen a menacing sillhouette of a wolf against the moon.

They ran until they reached the farmhouses where they told her everything that was going on and they all left towards their homes. Frodo's Birthday. Ofcourse, how could I have forgotten about that She thought to herself as they turned the corner to their house.