8. Fit for a King?
"Would you join me for a drink this evening?" The recently crowned Elessar asked Faramir.
"Thank you, sire, I am honoured," said Faramir.
Flanked by guards, the two men descended to a tavern on the fifth level.
"How may I serve my lords?" enquired the innkeeper. "I have the finest wines from Dorwinion to Lossarnach."
"A glass of Dorwinion, please" said Faramir.
"And a tankard of beer for me, please," said Aragorn. "Do you have Dragon's Breath?
Faramir stared open mouthed. Farmers and other common folk favoured Dragon's Breath. It seemed he had much to learn about his new lord.
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