An excellent host! Never once has he grumbled about light or pay and he grants me a roof without question.

Ah! it's a blessed old Tavern of Stars, Garry! Ramshackle enough in all faith, for there are gaps in the tree-walls and Dame Wind's a-sweeping night and day, but luckily I've a blanket I carry by day and need by night.
"I've a road-mate.

I think in time he'll be my friend, though he isn't yet.

And thereby hangs a tale.
"I camped to-night in a wood by a river and turned in early, feeling tired.

Voices drifted hazily into my slumber after a while and I awoke to find the moon riding high above the wood.