A hobbit and two men sit at a table in the center of the room.
"I swear to you it's true," Dob Sandheaver says.
"Are you sure you didn't sneak in here and have a couple pints before we arrived?" Allan Coal asks.
"Well he's a hobbit," Edwin Miller says "he can't help but get a drink at the first chance."
"I am not drunk," Dob says "I told you I saw it."
"There are no giants in Bree," Edwin says.
"I swear I saw one near Buckland," Dob says.
"Why would a giant be in Bree-land?" Allan asks.
"How am I supposed to know why it's here?" Dob asks.
"How did you run into it?" Edwin asks.
"I went to the forest north of Buckland to fish," Dob says. "I saw what looked like slabs of stone set up and went to inspect it. When I got near the entire ground started shaking."
"Are you trying to say a gaint was able to sneak up on you?" Allan asks.
"I was distracted," Dob says.
"Gone fishing," Allan says "how much beer did you take with you?"
"I'm telling you I wasn't drunk," Dob says.
"This does seem to be a bit far fetched," Edwin says.
"He was probably just drunk and and got confused," Allan says.
"I wasn't drunk," Dob says. "I even lost my pack when I ran from the monster."
"Ah so that's it you just don't want to accept that you got drunk and left your pack behind," Allan says.
"We can always replace it for you," Edwin says.
"I need to find someone that will believe me," Dob says. "I'll just wait outside the Prancing Pony and tell every adventurer I see until one agrees to help me."
