The ranger lounged. The inn at Bree Had seen few stranger folk than he. In a dark corner of the inn He surveyed all the comers-in And watched them with
The Dwarf Chief Brogur had smashed his fist on the oaken table at least a half-dozen times in the last few minutes. His one eye narrowed and he raised his
Rathbairn came out of the heavy fog of sleep reluctantly as he felt a light touch on his shoulder. “Friend Rathbairn, it is several hours after dawn” Sitting up with