The Green Dragon

[the real findorfin]

For many minutes the elf dozed, the crackling of the fire and the somewhat subdued noises of the other patrons disappearing into the background.
Suddenly a log fell and a sharp crackle awoke him. He starred around to see that most people were doing.Celebmornie was still asleep beside him on the pew, Nurumaiel was sat with Anuion by the table and the various other occupants were lounging around. Fin shook off his tiredness and gently let Celebmornie slip to the pew, where she continued to rest. He moved over to the table and asked Anuion and Nurumaiel, “do either of you know of any adventures? For I would be willing to journey on one, once the fair Celebmornie is through with me.”
The two elves, one a gaunt and sturdy warrior, the other a slim and beautiful lady, both took on poses of thought before answering. As they thought, Fin repeated the question more loudly, talking to the whole room. “Adventures?”