You leaned back in your chair sighing deeply as you inhale the second hand smoke from the air around you. You look over to see Gandalf sitting by the window, his hat covering part of his face as he sleeps with his head against the window pane. You get up to water the plants, the afternoon sun of the Shire shining through the windows. You hear Gandalf mutter Where is everyone? Pointing out the obvious, that you haven’t had a costumer in three days, which isn’t typical at all
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