Rhan gave him a hard look, emerald orbs boring into his ageless eyes. Then she looked away again, as if she had thought of something strange or unsual.

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(you use the best words at describing, Rhav. Are you an writer? And yes, I'm in school too, so don't worry about it.)

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[Not really^^" But belive me, I'm deeply flattered -hoogles- Thank you ]

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"Something bothers you, friend Rhavaniel?" inquired Rienna. "May I be so bold as to ask what it is?"

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"Musings of a child Rienna... Nothing more... Just my thoughts..."

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Rienna nodded but she did not seem to entirely believe Rhavaniel, though she asked no more questions.

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(your most welcome! ^^)

Turwaithiel sighed for Rienna. She knew Rhanvaniel would never give in easily.

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"So... My friends, when is supper? I have not fed in days! And surely your... Steward would not rationise the food in such a way that we recive none? Though perhaps i am wrong..."

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"You may have to purchase it from the inn," said Rienna doubtfully. "Oh, here we are." She stopped in front of a large inn, solidly built, with a swinging sign bearing the name, "The Three Trees" and a motif of one large tree-trunk with three divisions into smaller trees.

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Turwaithiel stood beside Meleth and smiled. "Nice work, mellon."

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[Don't you mean Rienna?]

Rienna grinned. "It's the best one I know of. And I am assuming you have a fair amount of things in the way of payment, or this would not be the one I would've chosen."

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Gandalf had followed the crowd to the Three Trees Inn. There was nothing that he wanted more at that moment to have a nice mug of ale that would put his mind to ease. His feet lightly wandered through the door and the sounds different voices overcame his ears. His nose could smell the smoke from mens pipes and the wood that was once a grand forest, but now was turned into the tables and chairs that lay scattered around the floor.

Rhavaniel followed him in, by far not as much at ease as the wizard. The many people, the endless clash of mugs on the table, and the low buzz of conversation that could not quite be heard- It unnerved her greatly.

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(yes...i knew that...)

Turwaithiel looked around, following Rhav. Most inside where drunken men having an good time...but as the Elves, whom all had there hoods up to cover there ears, entered, the tavern silenced and the men stared at them. Turwaithiel let her eyes show through the hood at the bartender as she asked, "Sir, my fellows are hungry."

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Rienna shot a very telling look at the three. "Bring food," she said decisively to the innkeeper. "We don't really care what. Be assured that we - they - have ample silver to pay you with." When he didn't move she made a flicking motion with her hand. "Go on! You might have all night but we don't!"
He disappeared and she looked over at the others. "You'd do better to let me handle things."

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Turwaithiel then remembered these men where probably Gondorians and that Denethor was still searching for her arrest. She nodded and cast an awkward glance around the room before finding an table by the fire to sit at.

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