Kili, at your service

omg thank you

Bilbo gave the dwarf a rather unamused look at the teasing words that were thrown toward him, yet he merely shook his head to get the curls out of his face and urged Myrtle forward as they set off once again. The traveled for a great deal of time, and the hobbit could tell his pony was a bit displeased with the instability of the ground as they stepped down a slope. He perked up a bit at Kili’s question and looked back down at the creature. “She’s okay,” the halfling called back and stroked Myrtle’s mane a bit to free it of a few tangles. They reached the bottom of the slope without much trouble, and Bilbo became aware of just how concerned the dwarf beside him was. In fact, he heard the mumbled words that came from his mouth, assuming Kili had said them without meaning to. It was rather odd the more Bilbo thought about it— there most definitely should be mountaintops by now (if his maps were at all true). “Do you think that, perhaps, we have gone the wrong way?” he asked rather tentatively as he basically fell off of Myrtle’s back to dismount.

Despite being tired, Kili's sleep was anything but peaceful, rather uncomfortable really, for he dreamt of orcs coming and attacking them but he wasn't able to save the hobbit and his uncle looked at Kili in shame. He muttered and mumbled a bit as he tossed and turned "n- nnn d-nt take Bilbo..." Soon though his dreamed turned to one of importance, he dreamt that they had in fact taken the wrong road, it had been so long since he had travelled the road which is why he lead them the wrong way, though he also dreamt of the last road which wasn't too far from where they were. It was the last road which would lead them on the correct path from the road they had already taken. And with that Kili woke and suddenly sat up, turning his attention Bilbo, though for a moment he just sat there a little dazed.

Fíli ate and looked between the three dwarves. He was a better storyteller but he knew how much his brother loved it to tell others about there ‘adventures’. So he was surprised that the archer did not tell much, but of course he was thankfull that Kíli did not say anything about how weak he was in the forest.

Kili nodded, a bright smile on his face, admiring his brother as he spoke "we did! Fili fought really well! Someday I'll be as good as him.. And then as good as Thorin!" Though Fili had gotten caught in the situation, he was still a great fighter and it was true, Kili did want to be as good as him. He also didn't want the other to suspect anything wrong with Fili, though they hadn't anyway. Nori smiled at the blonde dwarf "Hah! Good lad, Fili!" He said and leaned over to give Fili a good pat on the shoulder. The dwarf looked at Nori patting his brother and nodded on approval then leaned over to Ori "hey, what about you, have you been training?" Ori shook his head "not really, Dori doesn't want me to be a fighter.. He wants me to work in the mines."