People came and went in the tavern, and various voices intertwined together.
Then a figure in a gray robe came in from the door. This figure seemed to be very familiar with the environment of the tavern. After entering the tavern, he didn't look around, but went directly to a corner of the tavern, opened the seat and sat down.
He was waiting for someone, not a person to be precise, but a dwarf.
Waiting is always the most boring thing, the man in gray robe tapped on the table with his fingers a little annoyed.
A gust of wind came from nowhere, and from the open window of the tavern, a white butterfly flew towards the gray-robed man along the direction of the wind.
In the noisy tavern environment at night, it is undoubtedly a pleasant thing to meet this beautiful little creature.
The gray-robed man smiled, and the dense wrinkles on his face stretched out because of this expression.
Perhaps the butterfly was tired from flying, so it slowed down in front of him and began to fly around him.
"Oh! Poor little thing, lost?"
The gray-robed man stretched out his hand, gently wrapped the white butterfly in his palm, and held it in his palm.
The butterfly is really too small. After he made a ring around his fingers, he completely enveloped the butterfly.
The gray-robed man wanted to stand up and go to the window to release the butterflies in his hand, but when he turned his attention back to the tavern, he was surprised to find that the noisy tavern had quieted down at some point.
The gray-robed man suddenly became interested in this. He followed the direction of the man's gaze in the tavern and saw a figure.
The figure was uneven, and the big cloak covered the figure's face.
A smooth white hand stretched out from under the black cloak, and pushed open the door of the tavern in front of him.
This figure is full of magic, with its narrow waist swaying, and its hips twisting gracefully and slowly along the direction of walking.
This must be a beautiful and attractive woman.
The men in the tavern quieted down, their eyes coincidentally falling on the part of the cloak where the slightly shaking chest protruded.
Some men even made swallowing noises.
The mysterious woman who visited didn't mind the malicious looks that fell on her.
On the contrary, she twisted her waist coquettishly, walked slowly to the bar, and lowered her voice to speak to the middle-aged man on the bar.
It wasn't the first time the man in gray robe came to this tavern, so he knew that this middle-aged man was a pervert.
However, the moment the woman spoke to him today, this pervert turned red all over his face, and became like a shy and young fool who met his first love.
After the woman finished speaking to the middle-aged man, she didn't stay too long, and walked towards the tables and chairs in the tavern.
The men reacted quickly, either kicking over their companions sitting in the chairs in front of them, or pulling away the empty chairs beside them with their hands, and bending over to the women as gestures to invite them to sit down.
The woman turned a blind eye to all the courteous men around her, walked straight through the middle of the tavern, came to the corner of the tavern in front of the man in gray robe, pulled away the chair beside him and sat down slowly.
"I sit here, you don't mind."
A hoarse and magnetic voice came, and the woman pulled back the hood covering her face.
Miaoman's figure also has a beautiful face.
The full and sexy lips evoked a slight arc, and the golden pupils matched with the upturned corners of the eyes.
The woman seemed not to care, and gently lifted the hair scattered on her chest with her fingers, and wrapped it behind her ears, revealing a smooth and white neck.
He swallowed nervously.
"Of course I don't mind."
After hearing this, the woman smiled back at him.
It was only then that the man in the gray robe noticed that there was a small black mole on the corner of the woman's mouth that was not very obvious. With the movement of the woman's lips, a 'dangerous' arc was drawn.
"Can you hear me tell a story?"
Faced with such a beautiful woman, usually a man would not refuse her request.
The gray-robed man grabbed the pipe he had taken out from somewhere, took a deep breath, and then violently nodded to the woman in front of him.
"of course."
The woman's expression began to change, and the alluring look faded away.
The corners of the mouth gradually drooped down, and the hazy mist covered the pair of golden eyes, which were affectionate and dignified.
This is a woman with a story.
He put down the pipe in his hand and began to listen to the woman's story seriously.
The woman told him that she fell in love with a elf and made an unintentional mistake.
"I know that what I threw away caused disaster for him. The irony is that I threw it away because I loved him. Later, he told me to leave, and I can understand, but understanding does not mean accepting , so I'm looking for him."
After the man in gray robe listened to what the woman said, he looked at her suspiciously.
"If you want to find him, you can go directly to him. Why did you find me?"
The woman stared at him and smiled.
"Divination tells me that you can guide our encounter."
"Grey-robed wizard, Gandalf!"
Gandalf suddenly felt that the fluttering butterfly in his hand had lost its movement. He opened his palm and saw only a piece of paper cut in the shape of a butterfly.
Gandalf stepped back sharply, and the chair fell violently to the ground because of his violent movements.
Then, between the table and the ground, he saw the green snake tail protruding from the skirt of the beautiful woman in front of him.
"who are you?"
The gray-robed wizard picked up the wooden staff in his hand and pointed at the woman in front of him tremblingly.
"take it easy."
The other people in the tavern were not affected by them at all, those who should drink drink, and those who should punch should punch.
The middle-aged man picked up two plates and put them on the table in front of them.
"Drink a drink and calm down, I have no malice towards you at all."
The woman smiled and picked up the wine glass on the table, raised it to him, and then took a big sip of wine.
It seemed that the gray-robed wizard realized that he was overreacting. Seeing that she had no intention of attacking, he slowly approached her. Finally, he sat back in his original position and took a sip of wine from the glass on the table.
"Valinnáomentiemme"
After the woman saw that he was drinking, she smiled and said to him.
After the woman spoke Elvish to her, Gandalf's expression softened slightly.
"What do you want from me?"
The woman shook her head and looked away.
"I don't need anything, I just want to see my lover again."
Gandalf frowned, staring at the woman in front of him.
"I don't understand, it wouldn't be too hard to meet an elf if you wanted to!"
The woman wags her tail.
"What I want is to be completely together under the blessing of all the elves, so what I need is glory!"
"I know what you want to do, and I can help you. Even if you reject me, I will always follow you."
Those golden vertical pupils stared at him without blinking.
The door of the tavern was pushed open again.
This time it was not a wizard or a beautiful woman who walked in, but a small dwarf.
The dwarf looked disturbed as he walked through the doorway and sat down in the middle of the tavern.
The robber by the window had been eyeing the dwarf the moment he entered.
The dwarf sensed the gaze and reached out to grab the sword beside him.
Gandalf stared intently at the incoming dwarf, his expression becoming tense.
Seeing such a wizard, the woman smiled again.
"Let me join you!"
The author has something to say:
Valinnáomentiemme
【Nice to meet you】
Start the Hobbit storyline.
Then a figure in a gray robe came in from the door. This figure seemed to be very familiar with the environment of the tavern. After entering the tavern, he didn't look around, but went directly to a corner of the tavern, opened the seat and sat down.
He was waiting for someone, not a person to be precise, but a dwarf.
Waiting is always the most boring thing, the man in gray robe tapped on the table with his fingers a little annoyed.
A gust of wind came from nowhere, and from the open window of the tavern, a white butterfly flew towards the gray-robed man along the direction of the wind.
In the noisy tavern environment at night, it is undoubtedly a pleasant thing to meet this beautiful little creature.
The gray-robed man smiled, and the dense wrinkles on his face stretched out because of this expression.
Perhaps the butterfly was tired from flying, so it slowed down in front of him and began to fly around him.
"Oh! Poor little thing, lost?"
The gray-robed man stretched out his hand, gently wrapped the white butterfly in his palm, and held it in his palm.
The butterfly is really too small. After he made a ring around his fingers, he completely enveloped the butterfly.
The gray-robed man wanted to stand up and go to the window to release the butterflies in his hand, but when he turned his attention back to the tavern, he was surprised to find that the noisy tavern had quieted down at some point.
The gray-robed man suddenly became interested in this. He followed the direction of the man's gaze in the tavern and saw a figure.
The figure was uneven, and the big cloak covered the figure's face.
A smooth white hand stretched out from under the black cloak, and pushed open the door of the tavern in front of him.
This figure is full of magic, with its narrow waist swaying, and its hips twisting gracefully and slowly along the direction of walking.
This must be a beautiful and attractive woman.
The men in the tavern quieted down, their eyes coincidentally falling on the part of the cloak where the slightly shaking chest protruded.
Some men even made swallowing noises.
The mysterious woman who visited didn't mind the malicious looks that fell on her.
On the contrary, she twisted her waist coquettishly, walked slowly to the bar, and lowered her voice to speak to the middle-aged man on the bar.
It wasn't the first time the man in gray robe came to this tavern, so he knew that this middle-aged man was a pervert.
However, the moment the woman spoke to him today, this pervert turned red all over his face, and became like a shy and young fool who met his first love.
After the woman finished speaking to the middle-aged man, she didn't stay too long, and walked towards the tables and chairs in the tavern.
The men reacted quickly, either kicking over their companions sitting in the chairs in front of them, or pulling away the empty chairs beside them with their hands, and bending over to the women as gestures to invite them to sit down.
The woman turned a blind eye to all the courteous men around her, walked straight through the middle of the tavern, came to the corner of the tavern in front of the man in gray robe, pulled away the chair beside him and sat down slowly.
"I sit here, you don't mind."
A hoarse and magnetic voice came, and the woman pulled back the hood covering her face.
Miaoman's figure also has a beautiful face.
The full and sexy lips evoked a slight arc, and the golden pupils matched with the upturned corners of the eyes.
The woman seemed not to care, and gently lifted the hair scattered on her chest with her fingers, and wrapped it behind her ears, revealing a smooth and white neck.
He swallowed nervously.
"Of course I don't mind."
After hearing this, the woman smiled back at him.
It was only then that the man in the gray robe noticed that there was a small black mole on the corner of the woman's mouth that was not very obvious. With the movement of the woman's lips, a 'dangerous' arc was drawn.
"Can you hear me tell a story?"
Faced with such a beautiful woman, usually a man would not refuse her request.
The gray-robed man grabbed the pipe he had taken out from somewhere, took a deep breath, and then violently nodded to the woman in front of him.
"of course."
The woman's expression began to change, and the alluring look faded away.
The corners of the mouth gradually drooped down, and the hazy mist covered the pair of golden eyes, which were affectionate and dignified.
This is a woman with a story.
He put down the pipe in his hand and began to listen to the woman's story seriously.
The woman told him that she fell in love with a elf and made an unintentional mistake.
"I know that what I threw away caused disaster for him. The irony is that I threw it away because I loved him. Later, he told me to leave, and I can understand, but understanding does not mean accepting , so I'm looking for him."
After the man in gray robe listened to what the woman said, he looked at her suspiciously.
"If you want to find him, you can go directly to him. Why did you find me?"
The woman stared at him and smiled.
"Divination tells me that you can guide our encounter."
"Grey-robed wizard, Gandalf!"
Gandalf suddenly felt that the fluttering butterfly in his hand had lost its movement. He opened his palm and saw only a piece of paper cut in the shape of a butterfly.
Gandalf stepped back sharply, and the chair fell violently to the ground because of his violent movements.
Then, between the table and the ground, he saw the green snake tail protruding from the skirt of the beautiful woman in front of him.
"who are you?"
The gray-robed wizard picked up the wooden staff in his hand and pointed at the woman in front of him tremblingly.
"take it easy."
The other people in the tavern were not affected by them at all, those who should drink drink, and those who should punch should punch.
The middle-aged man picked up two plates and put them on the table in front of them.
"Drink a drink and calm down, I have no malice towards you at all."
The woman smiled and picked up the wine glass on the table, raised it to him, and then took a big sip of wine.
It seemed that the gray-robed wizard realized that he was overreacting. Seeing that she had no intention of attacking, he slowly approached her. Finally, he sat back in his original position and took a sip of wine from the glass on the table.
"Valinnáomentiemme"
After the woman saw that he was drinking, she smiled and said to him.
After the woman spoke Elvish to her, Gandalf's expression softened slightly.
"What do you want from me?"
The woman shook her head and looked away.
"I don't need anything, I just want to see my lover again."
Gandalf frowned, staring at the woman in front of him.
"I don't understand, it wouldn't be too hard to meet an elf if you wanted to!"
The woman wags her tail.
"What I want is to be completely together under the blessing of all the elves, so what I need is glory!"
"I know what you want to do, and I can help you. Even if you reject me, I will always follow you."
Those golden vertical pupils stared at him without blinking.
The door of the tavern was pushed open again.
This time it was not a wizard or a beautiful woman who walked in, but a small dwarf.
The dwarf looked disturbed as he walked through the doorway and sat down in the middle of the tavern.
The robber by the window had been eyeing the dwarf the moment he entered.
The dwarf sensed the gaze and reached out to grab the sword beside him.
Gandalf stared intently at the incoming dwarf, his expression becoming tense.
Seeing such a wizard, the woman smiled again.
"Let me join you!"
The author has something to say:
Valinnáomentiemme
【Nice to meet you】
Start the Hobbit storyline.
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