‘We can think about cleaning up and hauling the tables back in once the party’s all done. For now, just enjoy yourself, Master Rushlight!’ said the Cook.
"Thank you ma'am!" Berulo said thankfully taking the plate. It wouldn't hurt to test the kegs again. It had been what, ten minutes? Something might have happened.
"I like the Shire," he thought. "People are so friendly, and don't even get me started on the ale..."
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But all the while I sit and think of times there were before
I listen for returning feet and voices at the door
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