awaken from his trance *brew*and rest his head on the table

The rain is heavier as the sounds of raindrops hit hard the roof of the Green Dragon's Inn. The barkeep throws some wood in the fireplace and gets it started. Lightning flashes followed by a loud thunder.

*Onumorid sees his friend awaken and realizes he is very weak*

"Max is there anything we can do for you?"

Criani walks over to the window and peers out in the night. She loves the rain and thunder; the power of it is wonderful. She looks over at Max, unsure if she heard him speak. Did he just say he wanted brew? She walks over to him to find out.

"Max, did you say something, dear?" She is much worried for him.

onumorid my friend I fear that there is not

I fell very weak Criani just bring me a brew

"Max forget about the brew for tonight. Why don't you go to your room and get the rest you need?"

"I agree with Onumorid, Max. You really need to be laying down conserving what strength you have. The more you do, the more the ring will pull the power from you."

Perhaps you are right my friend. please help me to my room.

*Onumorid helps his friend stand and assists him to his room so he can rest*

"I'm glad, Max. You made a wise decision. Thank you, Onumorid for helping him. You are a great friend."

I think I shall retire also. Good nite my friends. Rest well...

goodnight we will talk after i have got some sleep

"Good night max rest well. Criani have a good night as well. thank you for helping my friend"

*Onumorid returns to his own room and goes back into trance*

XI(day 99) of the time of the sun era

Many hobbits enter the Green Dragon’s Inn as it is the only establishment that offers rooms for their size. These 3 feet halfling’s enjoy their root liquor grapan and are excited for the upcoming Fall Festival.
Five inhabitants have been arrested in the late hours yesterday for not obeying the curfew laws.
The market place is being transformed as many tents are being set up for the special event. This is the only time in the year where all races actually help each other make this event unique and interesting. A grand firework show will start off as the days come closer!

Awakened by the hobbits. Max comes down the stairs from his room. He feels much better but still somewhat weak even after a good nights sleep.He takes
a set at a nearby table. Feeling foolish for having bought the cursed ring.
Anger for the man who sold it to him fills his heart and evil thoughts of revenge fill his mind. He is in a bad mood and speaks to no one. Knowing
the anger will only weaken more he goes in to a trance to calm himself.

The hobbits a cheerful race dance and sing enjoying their pints of Goblin's Brew. Some of the hobbits are cautious as they see the dark elf come down the stairs and takes seat. They whisper amongst each other before turning their backs and enjoying the festivities they created amongst themselves.

The barkeep laughs and dances with the hobbits. He eventually stops and gets a pint of Goblin's Brew to give to the dark elf. "Don't worry Max the town's wizard is very wise and can remove the curse. His tower is right next to the Green Dragon's Inn. Just around the corner," he finishes before walking back to dance amongst the hobbits.

She enters the Green Dragon with her normal flourish. The sweet scent of honeysuckle fills the room. Her constant companion pads softly next to her as she walks to a seat in the back of the bar. She notices all the festivities and cannot understand why thay are so merry with all the evil that is afoot.
The forest creatures have been wary.
She has a quizzative look on her face. she holds her hand out and a small silver blue orb appears.
Barkeep....a glass of grapan please. Is my room still available?

The barkeep serves the tasty root liquor immediately. "Your room will never be taken fair lady as long as you wish it not to be," he says as a hobbit urges more drink at the bar. "If you would excuse me," he finishes before going to serve the many hobbits enjoying their natural ways.