#underthemoonlight

A nice little moon for the day! It is an old picture, but it is still nice to look at.

1.Thorin, the king of dwavers, was really tired and drawn out. Every part of his body wanted to rest. The days of the king were full with meetings with other kings and important people, but he hated it, because it was everytime the same. In some meetings the other person wanted something an they were so kind when they speak Thorin, but behind his back, they were bad. And other person were harsh, like Thranduil, who still wanted the Arkenstone, but he had other plans. After the retake of Erebor, everybody wanted something from him and he doesn’t liked this. Sometimes Fili helped to him, but these times were uncommon.In the nights he had time to think, about his own personal life. The main problem was, he wanted to find his One, his other self, who one day will rule Erebor beside him, who will give him warm hugs, kisses, laughs and a family with a lot of children. He had some past experience with kids, when Fili and Kili were young, but that was not the same. Just the thought of his own family warmed up inside his soul. He wanted joyful days, not just the typical kingish days. Thorin heard some gossips, about that he will die alone or the crown of Erebor will be on the head of Fili, but for the gods, he worked a lot and he wanted a wife, who loves him, not his power. Sometimes female dwarves tried to approach him even in innapropriate dresses , like a hunter, to hunt him. Luckily he was wise enough to not trust in them. So he waited. It was late, almost midnight. He sat on his old, comfortable chair and watched the lights of Erebor. The air was full with the scent of spring flowers, the wind was soft and warm. Erebor was quiet. His mind flew far away into place where he was comfortable and happy. Nobody saw the king, just him. Dwalin entered into his room and for a moment he watched the shadow of the king. He knew something was not fine with Thorin. He saw that grimaces on his face, the dark in his eyes. He was not that Thorin, who was stable. ,, Why are you here in this late hour?” asked Thorin with calm voice. ,, Bard invited you to celebrate in Laketown tomorrow” replied Dwalin ,, Gandalf will come too” he added quickly. After the battle Bard became a king of Laketown. He did a lot of things for his people and his town flourished. The dark shadows was in the past. He rebuilt the town after the desolation of Smaug, he opened the market of Laketown to the whole Middle Earth and because of these actions the people become richer and the poverty fade away. This was the golden age of Lake town.,, I will attend” said Thorin and he deepened into his thoughts again. Dwalin sighed and went out. This was bad, worser than Dwalin thought, but he knew if he will do something it will soon become chaotic. But there were something that only he knew. Gandalf heard about a mysterious creature in Laketown, thats why he went to that town. For a creature, who was a mixed race, a part of nymph and elf.

Trick or treat.

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