*out of hobbit earshot, hopefully* What a tiny place. Still, more comfortable than a tree. Having solid earth around one is...helpful to my rest. *smiles at Curufin* Don't you find it so?
*through closed door* I'm drunk and I'm tired and I'm leaving for Himring on the morrow to get supplies. Unless you have somewhere better to stay, I advise you follow.
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