[Morsul the Dark]

Morsul woke as a horse carriage rumbled past, yawning, he reluctantly gather his belongings and returned to the inn sadly the hobbits that had given him the Old Toby were gone He had planned on buying them a round of beer. Instead he looked around. There was a table filled with young hobbits listening with great interest to the stories of an older hobbit.

It seemed he was telling the tale of a local legend, one Bilbo Baggins, uncle of Frodo BAggins, Morsul knew of Frodo though he knew nothing of his uncle. Asking leave he joined the hobbits and to their delight he ordered a round of Ale on him. Hobbits were certainly excitable creature when it came to food and Ale. After the ale came the Old hobbit(he was called Gaffer) began to tell his tale.