Legolas watches this, curious, running a hand over the Bar as if to see if there are secret Dwarven devices in it; finding none, he smiles cheerfully down at the service.
"My lady Bar, would you be so kind as to provide me with Dorwinion? I am sure any vintage you choose would be more than sufficient." He pauses, slightly, a mischievious glint in his eye, "It would be a kindness to me beyond measure if you could provide a small wineskin of it; I have not had the pleasure of the king's wine cellar for weeks, and I am unlikely to until I return."
The Bar seems to pause, thoughtfully, and then provides the wineskin and drinking bowl--already full of deep red wine.
Legolas beams, at the latter--a fair strange thing it is to find it, outside of the Forest. "My many thanks!"
He turns to Tavi, placing the winekskin down with his quiver. "If you wish to try some, you need only ask."
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"My lady Bar, would you be so kind as to provide me with Dorwinion? I am sure any vintage you choose would be more than sufficient." He pauses, slightly, a mischievious glint in his eye, "It would be a kindness to me beyond measure if you could provide a small wineskin of it; I have not had the pleasure of the king's wine cellar for weeks, and I am unlikely to until I return."
The Bar seems to pause, thoughtfully, and then provides the wineskin and drinking bowl--already full of deep red wine.
Legolas beams, at the latter--a fair strange thing it is to find it, outside of the Forest. "My many thanks!"
He turns to Tavi, placing the winekskin down with his quiver. "If you wish to try some, you need only ask."