And with that, Bombur stepped up and approached the stablekeep.
"Bombur at your service" he declared.
"Humphrey Brandybuck at yours. How do you do, sir?" said the perplexed little fellow.
Bombur scanned the stables and looked upon all the creatures of varying colors and sizes.
"I was wondering, do you happen to sell any ponies of a more robust size?" he inquired.
"A fullsized horse if you'd like, sir? Got a few around the back for our human and elven patrons."
Pondering the practicality of this, Bombur quickly decided that a horse was not an option.
"I'll go with that one." he said, and pointed at stalwart chestnut specimen. "Now, let's do business!"
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