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"My dearest friend is an elleth that lives in Bree. She works with the rangers there, and through her I have met several dwarves and men," Poppy smiled briefly before moving on. "I have also become well acquainted with a few wraiths. And of course I know other Hobbits." Poppy's attentions were diverted by the delicious scents that assaulted her nose and drew a growl from her stomach. She pressed a hand to it, hoping to silence it.

“Wraiths?” he echoed, his step faltering slightly.  Oh, that certainly did count as unique friends, to say the least.  It was certainly one answer he did not expect.  ”It might be best not to mention them much in the Halls, I doubt many of my guests would be pleased to hear of them,” he warned as he held one of the doors open for her.  

“Come along, we’ll sneak into the kitchen to see what is already prepared that we can sample,” he winked and stayed only about a half step ahead of her to lead the way, holding doors as they came upon them to finally reveal the kitchens.  There was plenty of food prepared and set out upon plates and trays, clearly the cooks were working to feed many, many mouths.  




nowe.
cirdan the shipwright.
lord of the grey havens.



independent & selective

shipwright

played by simon