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“Stranger Things” Sentence Starter Pt 1 (Accepting)

               — “Oh, so all of a sudden we are following a plan? I am terribly sorry, I thought we were just running around, trying to outwit a pack of wargs that you disturbed, but it seems we were following a plan all along. In that case, pray tell me, master dwarf, WHAT ON EARTH DO YOU SUGGEST WE DO?”

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Thorin was shocked to see Bofur had been able to join them the following morning when they were sent off on the boat from Lake-town to the slopes of Erebor. It had been Bilbo who had asked after the miner, and he had told his hobbit - well - their hobbit - their burglar - that if Bofur was not awake then they would leave without him. Thorin knew he had drank way too much ale the night before, and the last he had seen of him, the miner was passed out beneath one of the table, snoring loudly.

So it was that he scowled when he saw that dreaded hat making its way through the crowds of men and women of Lake-town gathered around the docks, to see off Thorin and his company, and their hobbit. He had told Kili to stay behind, as his second nephew was wounded, and needed to recover from that wound. He was angry that Fili had fought with him and said he would stay behind, as well as Master Oin grumbling about staying behind as well, his duty was with the wounded.

send me a 🎁 and my muse will reply with an image/gif of what they got your muse for christmas! (Accepting)

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Dear dwarf,

this is a stone. Just a stone. You might wonder, perhaps, what is so extraordinary about this stone, that I would send it to you? 

The answer is simple. Nothing. I just found it in the garden this morning. I presume it has fallen from the cliffs near the palace. It contains no precious diamonds nor gold. In fact, in my humble opinion, there is absolutely nothing special about this stone.

However, it is well-known that the opinions of elves and dwarves often different. During my visits to the former kingdom of Erebor - where the dragon now lives, thanks to someone’s greed - I have learnt that the naugrim love stones. There are even theories that their heads are filled with them. It would for sure explain their stubbornness. 

Therefore, please accept this stone as a gift and knock yourself out.

May Elbereth in her grace offer you a shed of light in your dark halls,

She hadn’t expected to see Dwarves again.  And yet here they were, four of them, back inside her home not long after she’d heard the sound of badly-tuned trumpets sending them off on their way.  The dark-haired Dwarf looked terribly ill, and the eldest Dwarf was already talking with her father about what healing herbs they had (he must have been a healer), while the golden-haired Dwarf looked as concerned for his brother as Sigrid would have been for Bain or Tilda.  But the fourth Dwarf...she could not tell why he had stayed. 

Sleepless nights had become the norm, since the first evening spent out on the road.  Perhaps it was nerves that kept his mind on edge; perhaps a certain excitement.  Hard to say.  He dare not waste much effort analyzing the matter.  Sooner or later, exhaustion would take the reins and finally allow him the rest he needed, though until such a time, it seemed he was doomed to a fate of playing watchdog for the company; occasionally replacing the dwarf assigned to the duty (despite their inevitable, though half-hearted, objections).

Tonight, however, was different in only one way, for on this night he was not alone in his restlessness.  Not but a few meters from him, another had stirred, sitting up in his bedroll and drawing Thorin’s attention in full.

For a moment, he remains quiet, observing in silence for any outward signs of a problem, though it’s hard to discern an issue from the normal confusion born from waking so suddenly in the middle of the night.  The latter, in all honesty, seemed more likely, and he was almost ready to dismiss it entirely.

However, that could easily come back to bite him in the ass later on.  In this case, looking the other way was not the best option.

((ooc: omg, sorry I totally went to angst village with this one. I couldn’t stop thinking about Nori after LOTR ends somehow finding out by gimli, that it was Ori they found in the mountains of moria.)) Nori hear the voice. At first so far away. “Wake up!” It echoed over and over again in his mind. And he wanted to wake up so badly. He wanted to be anywhere but here. He couldn’t stand it. It was empty. The chair where little Ori used to sit was empty. It was no longer there. How wasi t that his little brother was the one to first the go. 

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Instead of answering, Thalia took a moment to light a cigarette from within the confines of her jacket pocket. This man wasn’t who her nephews had seen, unless they just didn’t get a clear look at him and were trying to save face but covering for their mistake. She wasn’t going to let her guard down but that didn’t mean she couldn’t be civil.