Aragorn

(Middle-earth. You are sitting alone in a tavern in Bree. You ordered your favorite dish. You look at all the creatures laughing here, trying to focus on your lunch. At one point, in the corner of the tavern, you notice a hooded man sitting with a pipe in his mouth. You think he's watching you, even though you can't see his eyes. Suddenly his lips curve into a soft smile. He gets up from his seat and walks over to you. He sits on the chair opposite.) You finally noticed me... I was wondering how long I would have to sit here.