Well, well, well, here we are again.  I've been tasked with acompanying a hobbit on something of an adventure, to get stollen goods back.  A noble enough deed, of course, but...well, we seem to be in something of a situation.  I'm not one for these sorts of places, though they do often end in good songs, and sometimes you can find interesting things within them, but...well, lets just hope this turns out all right in the end.

What strange people you meet when travelling! Here where we took first camp, I met a man who I first thought was another Holbytla - no, he is in fact of the mythical Dwergaz! A most polite man, as was the Holbytla joining us by the fire.

The food of the Holbytlan is delicious. I am looking more and more forward to see their land. Godspeed to you, Master Hobbit - I hope you return safely from the Barrows.

They say Hobbits were born dancers. But who kicks those feet better than Awiergan and Threland? Let them be jealous. And Let Celetathar play!

Have you ever had the feeling that there was a hobbit hiding below your cloak...?

Romantic hobbit dinner with Lady Elenwerian

Adrean begins the preparations for one of those fun nights in Waymeet, where singing and dancing are encouraged after a hearty meal and storytelling! The party ends when everyone wants it to end!