Snippet #2260419

Gale:

Gale was looking around at all of the amazing things around him. The buildings were the most massive structures he had ever seen and he had thought the Shire was a large community structure wise. It was all amazing. The artwork was truly stunning as the texture of the stone wove into vines or, as he passed a few, what looked like stories on the walls. He felt as if this was these buildings were the largest in Middle Earth.

Taking out his pipe, Gale looked through his bag to find some Old Toby. He stuffed some in his weed into his pipe, lit it, and began to smoke in small huffs as he people watched. He used to go to Bree every so often with some friends to sit in a bar just to see interesting people. Also to drink to their heart's intent but that was expected. Among them were men, which he saw plenty of in Bree. There were elves which were incredibly foreign to him though they were occasionally spoken of in the Shire. There was a dwarf, which were spoken of in Bilbo's stories so he had some insight on the race. There was an eagle by them, something that Bilbo also spoke of in stories though never in depth. He wondered if they could speak? There was a giant of a man too. A kind of man that could step on a hobbit without even noticing it. The travel alone would be by far more interesting than he had originally though it would be.

He looked up into the clouds to begin smoking rings. He was not nearly as good as that traveling wizard Gandalf for he could make ships and people. Unfortunately Gale could only do rings within one another and make a dragon face. Though he could also make a barrage of rings about forty in one breath. He could, however, copy the effects of water on objects. He would save so tricks for later so now he would settle with puffing out a few larger rings. Perhaps this journey would provide some new inspiration for new tricks.