So there i was, downstairs in the laughter room. I had nothing in my coin purse, though i asked the inn-keeper Lizebeth Honeymeade if i could get some breakfast. I yawned. "Good morning, my lady..." The woman saw that i was exhausted and i did not need to even needed to ask for breakfast, she just offered me one! "You looks terrible! what did you do last night?!" That's what she asked...I did not want to talk about that now...really not. So i said: "Nothing of your concern...So if you are offering me breakfast, what do you have?" asked i hesitating. Finally I chose bread with jam. I ate a while staring before me. You cannot believe how tired I was! In fact, i was still not calmed down of the previous days...
I was even so tired that i did not noticed that a hobbit came downstairs from the rooms and i went to the tavern as well. So when i was eating there, he stood there for some time and finally he broke the silence which was in the laughter room. "Good morning Sir" he said. I nearly fell of my chair! So startled was I! Then i turned to the hobbit, but i had no sense for much talking. Because of that, i just said: "Good day to you too, my hobbit." With that, i just wanted to go on with having breakfast, but the hobbit began to speak again. I was a little bit annoyed. "You looks so worried. What's the matter?" Now, i was so frustrated that my tongue rolled at that moment suddenly so much! "I am worrying about what I've seen in Chetwood. There were rumors about wargs in that wood and i entered the forest for investigation! But they are so large...so strong...so muscled...That beast must be killed but i am stuck now. And hopeless as well. I don't know what to do!" The hobbit seemed not to be impressed. He just said: "I can help you." Now i was upset. He had not even see that warg and he simply says that he would help me to kill the beast. I nearly had the feeling that he was insulting his own life! As if he does not take care for it! So i said: "Are you sure? Isn't that too dangerous? I find that it is dangerous for a hobbit." I pointed to killing the warg, but in a certain way, he said: "I am familiar with danger. My family could not afford life in the Shire and for that, we moved to Oathbarton in Enedwaith. What's your name?" First, i was confused because it was not the answer i expected. Secondly, I did not believe that hobbits would travel so far, just because the could not afford Shire life! In my opinion, Shire life is one of the cheapest things. Just, who cannot afford Shire life?! But anyway, i answered his question: "I am Theogorn...Theogorn of Rohan. I am called to be from Rohan, just because it is the only thing they know about me in this area. I am also Called Heolfling. My father called Heolf." "Good," said the hobbit. "My name is Prithbo. Let's go on for that warg then!" I did not answered him yet if i agreed, but it is clear that i was not going to take notice of that if i told him that i would not have a hobbit with me in a warghunt!. So i said: "alright then..." I was a little bit unsure. I was not really convinced yet and i was still annoyed that the hobbit looked to find life so easy. But I should have got peace in my mind if i did not underestimated the courage of hobbits. and it should also have gone easier if i knew that he was a member of The Red Company. In fact, he is a kinsman, but none of us knew that of each other. This is due the fact that I never met most of my kinsmen. *
Well, I could perhaps only praise the Valar to have sent such a gift, if i could call it a gift...And we left the Combe and Wattle Inn. "There's much we have to discuss then, Prithbo!"
*((There's always talking in the kin-chat OOC, but most of us never met each other IC))
