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Close Encounters Of The Pig Kind

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Leena Poppyboon had been having a spectactular time at Lenfest. Feasting on pie, cheese, bread, and a mug of her favorite ale (Spice of Apple, and two mugs to be precise), she'd just finished watching and cheering on the pig racers and chatting happily with the proud owner of a new golden shovel when she had her most unfortunate accident.

 

A pig, free of its rider and no doubt scared out of its bacon by the race itself, made a headlong rush for freedom across the road, and little Leena, petite even by hobbit standards, just happened to be the only obsticle. It plowed into her and kept going, throwing her into the air. Screaming, she fell back to the earth, breaking her fall, or more accurately her fall breaking her, on a large mossy stump.

 

After the doctor and other halflings managed to scrape her off the log and patch her up, she had a broken leg, sprained wrist, and an assortment of bumps and bruises, and was left to recover in her rented room at the Inn.

 

((Just a quick update about Leena. I myself have been out of comission because of my health condition flairing up, but don't write me or her off just yet guys :) Also, thanks for Lenfest! Sorry I couldn't be there the whole time))

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