Rirrym smiled. "Yes, I would still like to hear the story of how you came to be rescued from drowning by Gandalf. Perhaps it will help pass the time as we work on getting this garment dyed."
Cromthal nodded. "Aye, so it might." He took a stick the two had found below a tree that stood outside the inn earlier that day and draped the fabric over it before dunking it in the water. Rirrym watched intently as Cromthal swirled the garment in the water for a few moments before pulling it out. The dye was then added and the sheet placed back into the water.
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