A neatly geared traveler from Bree pinned a short notice to the board at Thorin's Hall. The message was soliciting Longbeards for a journey with supposedly a noble cause.
There were many dwarves around, which gave Freddie confidence in finding the right candidates for their trip. Next stop for her would be the tavern - it was time to sample the local brews that Svaroh recommended!
As she strolled through the well-lit halls, Freddie observed the dwarves: stout, industrious, skillful folk. By the looks of their strength and ingenuity, she calculated that the company would need about 2-5 dwarves in total, and at least one with a heavy axe. Maybe another with a big shield...
The muffled sound of tavern songs was growing louder - she must have been closer to the fabled watering hole now, and her nose caught the smells of its kitchen.
Food!
