That’s alright – we’d already decided that the last one in would have to pay for the food and drinks consumed over Christmas and the New Year. So that’s three sheep and one keg of beer you owe me. I’ll accept coiny things if you’re short of sheep at the moment.
Ups, you over estimate my hunger master ent, I could only eat 2 legs. I am pretty sure it is our master of trolls, also called cameosis who had much more than others.
Now about the beer, I must say I do not remeber everything…except that moment when it was time for breakfast 😆
three sheep? In name of the Great Eye…..this hobbits are trully insatiable people…. tha’s means i will have to travel to a nearby village tonight and plunder it a litle bit….please master Barliman….run the beer…I can run more quick after quench my thirst with the delicious concoction
Sadly, if you did, it was so long ago that I’ve forgotten about it. I appreciate that trees never forget, but alas, humans do – and this human is forgetting things with ever-increasing frequency these days.
, bonne année!
