=My own experience with Lord Of The Rings=
I do not own LOTR, but my siblings and I, I do. ^_^
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Chapter 6:
The Inn of the Prancing Pony!
We soon arrived at the Inn of the Prancing Pony. I was amazed at how tall the people here were. And I was a human. Frodo went to the front desk right away.
"Excuse me…" He said politely in Hobbit fashion.
The owner of the inn, who was posted as Barliman Butterbur turned around and looked over the counter.
"What can I help you with?" He asked, "If you're looking for accommodations, we've got some nice Hobbit-sized rooms available at a good price."
"We're friends of Gandalf the grey, can you tell him that we have arrived, please?" Frodo asked. If he hadn't said anything there, it was apparent that the man would have kept babbling on.
"Gandalf?" He asked, totally clueless. I was getting fed-up with the man. It was obvious that we weren't going to get anywhere with him, but the Hobbits continued to watch him expectantly as he continued to mutter, "Gandalf? Gandalf? Oh, Gandalf! I know him, elderly chap, big pointy hat. Why, I've not seen him in six months!"
Frodo looked stricken for a moment, then turned back to the others. Butterbur scratched his head.
"Hobbits? Gandalf? Now why does that sound so familiar?" He muttered as he walked away.
"So what are we going to do now?" Sam asked. I shook my head as I heard Frodo's answer. He said that we were going to wait here.
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