A gathering

The Halfling lifted his mug to the newly arrived travelers. He told them of his Adventures around the Inn at the Last Bridge and the growing troubles of the Trollshaws. The rumors of Trolls and the missing local Farmers And his son. He spoke of the increased activities of the Wolves near the Inn and the ever growing Crebain population with its ever growing squawking.
He told him of the Bandits who had be way laying travelers on the Great East/West Road. He puffed at his pipe several times through his ramble before stopping for a long drink from his wooden cup.
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