*room is full of clothes, books, scrolls, pipes, mysterious packages, vials of honey, rare bird feathers, and not a few vessels of elven brandy*
*Gandalf is packing in the middle of it, humming to himself delightedly*
I will be glad to visit Minas Tirith again. It will be nice to have a change of scene. Perhaps it will be friendlier there. *pointed glance in direction of samgamgee, through walls and across town*
*pens a note and ties it to an owl* Boromir, I would be most happy to join you in a pint or two at the inn you mentioned. In fact, I think I'll bring a bottle or two of the Second Age's finest to share with you. -G
*putters about*
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