Samwise brings the glass and sets it on the table.

"How do Minotaurs celeberate? Do they have music, or sing, or is it different then of hobbits" Samwise asks.

*sips on her glass of blood listening to Draven an the hobbit*

Samwise begins to dance in circles showing one of the many dances hobbits do back home in the shire.

We do not dance,,, We have feasts and remeber the fallen warriors. We regale each other with our own expericances in battle.

*giggles at the hobbit. She joins him in a dance. Picks him up an dances around the Inn with him*

"Why mourn so much mighty minotaur! There is much to enjoy in life. Good food and drinks, festivities, and dance.

I can show you to dance as he dances around the vampire teasing her.

Ahh if only the gnome bard was here we would have some really nice music to listen to."

We remeber the bravery and sacrifice. And we will not dance.

*sets him down* show me!

"We mourn once per year for those who have died a natural cause. We are not a race of war. We like to enjoy the simple things in life. The good glass of grapan liquor or a nice meal after the sixth meal. We call them small snacks." Samwise mentions.

Boromir walks down the stairs. His robes are shining white as if they had repaired themselves after the drastic war. He looks tired and exhausted as he sets the staff on the bar and sits next to Draven. "Good morning," he croaks.

"Typical of a hobbit to dance this early in the morning," he says shaking his head."

Draven shakes his head as they two dance around and around

*dances over to the two men at the bar*

Party poopers! Come dance with me.

*shes says lightly tugging on their arms*

"I couldn't hold that demon any longer Draven. I am sorry I failed you," Boromir says dissappointed. I am sorry I failed the ancient seer of the northern star," he mumbles to himself.

"I would but I have failed a vital mission. The demons know of the whereabouts of this town. It won't be long until hordes of powerful demons attack this town. I am in no mood for dance," Boromir replies.

Samwise stops dancing and looks up at Boromir. "Demons? What are you talking about?" he asks worried.

*puts her hand on Boromirs shoulder*

Do not feel bad, it was a tough job. We will go back an beat them!

Gandorn the old historian waves his mug to get another one. Samwise nods and serves him his drink.

"I hear you have ventured in the Gargoyle Caves. Not an adventure must would partake. You are both brave in doing so," he says in a croaking voice that fits his age.

"He is too powerful. We must advance in experience and powers before challenging the demon lord of the gargoyles."

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