Aragorn

Aragorn goes up to the counter, looks quizzically at the menu, and then turns around and takes a seat in the corner. He pulls up his hood and stares intently at the group of rowdy, short men sitting at a table near the counter. Everyone in the shop grows increasingly uncomfortable, especially when they notice the plethora of knives and swords that he has hidden (rather poorly) under his cloak. ~Literary Starbucks

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