Cast Out. The story of the hobbit retold with a few twists!
PROLOUGE
I had arrived. This was definitely the place. The mark Gandalf had carved on the door glowed, almost impatiently. I could hear the chatter of the dwarves inside. I could only imagine their reactions when they saw me. I didn't want to do this. My head was pounding and I was sweating quite badly. I didn't want to go in, but I had to. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door.
(A/N) This is my first time writing fan fiction and I really want to know what you think, please review!
