You see Gandalf's hat rising over the top of the hill. Soon enough, you see him coming through town on his carriage with children following behind him cheerfully. There are flustered little hobbits slamming their doors on him as he comes by as well.
You and your dragon run up beside him. "Hello sir, i need help."
"Help? Well i think the villagers beleive the same thing." Gandalf replies, a sly smile on his face before he puts his pipe in his mouth.
"What?" You look around. All the children are running away.
Gandalf says, "You might want to-"
He's interrupted by another voice, "Get back you devil!"
You turn around and see a little man with frumpy red hair, holding out a pitchfork, making jabs at you.
"You have no place among us kind folk! Get back!"
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