Sun rises from the east, It is not yet bright tho dawn is upon Urudagnir and to all Bree-land. When his right hand is folded in the bag that stiches to the saddle of his horse, he seeks out the provisions that he brought within Bree-town, he is quiet confused by the dissapearance of the supplies,he merely eaten half of it last night! Realizing himself after seeing a group of brigands carrying provisions which he bet they're thhe one who've taken it.
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