First Entrance!

[sharpeyedwarf]

On one side of the door, a dwarf was sleeping in a small cave in the Misty Mountains where the storms raged and mountain giants played. And then the ground opened up and a flash of light followed.

But where as his fellow dwarves fell into Goblin Town... this one rolled into a bar. Tumbling he landed flat on his back with a startled "WUFF!" noise and stared up at the unexpected ceiling.

It certainly didn't look like a cave.

Would someone care to help a dwarf out?




[Tiny tag: Kili]

Comments

[sonof_thrain]

"I do not know. One minute we were within the mountain, the next we were here. It all seems rather odd to me and I blame witchcraft for bringing us here." Thorin almost growled in temper at the situation. At least his nephew was here. "What of the others? Did any of the others make it to this place also?"

[sharpeyedwarf]

"Not that I've seen. But I've just gotten here. Fili isn't around?" He looks about hopefully for his brother.

[sonof_thrain]

"Nay, I have not seen him. Nor have I seen master Baggins or any other dwarves around here." Thorin's face saddened, as he missed his company already. "It looks like it is just you and I, Kili."

[sharpeyedwarf]

"Perhaps the others will find themselves here as well. After all, we did... though not at the time."

And ever hopeful.

[sonof_thrain]

"Perhaps they will. What of master Baggins and the wizard? Maybe they also will find themselves within this tavern." Thorin noticed the patrons and most wore strange expressions. "Let us share a drink at least, now that we are here."

[sharpeyedwarf]

"I would hope so. It seems like a good place to rest for a while, at least."

He nods.

"And I would like a drink... or three."

[sonof_thrain]

"A drink or three?" Thorin smirked at his nephew's keen reaction. "Well, of course we can have more than one. Do not get so drunk that I will have to haul you out of this bar, Kili." Thorin's tone was scalding but only slightly so.