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As gandalf leads the last of the company to knock on bilbos door, Gandalf himself finally steps In; but behind him seems to be neither dwarf nor wizard, but a figure cloaked in dark robes covering it head to toe.
The figure follows ever so silently, lurking behind Gandalf, as a predator does behind prey.
Room after room Untill suddenly he turns around… “Miri my dear, how grand it is to see you have decided to come!” The robed figure sweeps closer to Gandalf. and he brings them into a grand hug of layers of wrapped up cloth.
“Well my dear we’ll have to get you introduced” the embrace is broken by those words, and the cloaked figure takes a few steps back towards the door.
Just then the sound of heavy footsteps makes their way across the room. As it echos, through the hall a dwarf carrying chipped china plates filled with food, and mugs overflowing with ranging verities of alcohol, Comes barreling into the room, obviously lost in the chaotic labyrinth that is this house.
As he goes past Miri mutters under her breath to Gandalf “I’ll accept this mission you’ve sent me for; but only under the condition my life and backgrounds stay out of the earshot of others.”
He pulls a weary, yet understanding face “ agreed.”