A Hero

Men very seldom thought of Halflings, for what were they but silly little people who lived somewhere in the Northlands of Middle Earth? What use could men have for such insignificant people who were neither powerful nor interesting, and seemed to be of such little use to anyone?
However It was not just any halfling that was being sought, but one by the name Of Meriadoc Brandybuck.
It was that name that had brought Teylor from the Southlands of Harad to this place in the North. He was instructed by his master, Souron to find this halfling and bring him. He had been hideing on the edge of a place called Buckland for two days watching the goings on, and asking some of these little people about who this Halfling was.
He scared them ooff, more often then not, but when he did get one to stay and chat, he got a great deal of information out of them. The halfling, or Hobbbit as they like to call themselves, in question was the only son of Saradoc Brandybuck, who was the master of Brandy Hall. Teylor also learned that the young Hobbit was a bit of a renegade, and spent a lot of time with his cousins, which he had many of.
Teylor had yet to see the young halfling himself, but he had little time. He had to get out of this land before the Rangers, gardians of this land, found that he was here. He was a warrior, and could kill them all, if he chose, but better not to make trouble, he thought. He would wait til night, and then he would take the halfling...

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