Afta the trouble at the North Tower an' the docks meh go' up and put on meh armour fer a little patrol around the Shire. As meh walked ou' o' meh 'ome meh 'eard cream comin' from th North east from meh, Meh then ran to see wha' it was, meh ran till meh seen a woman from Cove runnin' from a trol, I ran up and engaged it in a fair play o' combat.
Et was really no challenge for meh to finish 'im off, and after 'e fell meh turned to see if tha' woman needed and more 'elp she was in nay sight. But meh did feel better knowin' tha' this one woul' nay cause any more trouble.
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