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Petrezselyem / Parsley
For first glance, Petrezselyem might seem your, although more adventurous than most, typical hobbit. She is fond of food and drinks, good music and company, and the comforts of home. For the second glance, you'd notice the sharpness of her gaze and dagger or sword of choice, the unquenchable thirst for wandering, the sense of unshakable justice that surrounds her. All of these are recently discovered and hard-earned, like a new shoe you have to walk in before it fits you perfectly.
(The very wise might take a third glance, and could, if they choose to do so, notice a faint shining aura, time itself wrapping strangely around this small figure, like vines and flowers embracing her and guiding her gently, an enourmous hand at her back like a mother's touch. Her features might look warped, the same but different, a thousand different faces looking back, all from different eras from this Middle-Earth. And then it's all gone, like dust in the wind, and before them stands still the, although more adventurous than most, typical hobbit.)
