Notes:
Happy fourth of july! ^_^
It's short sorry it's been a while for this story.
Chapter Text
Quick to catch up to the group loki shaped his form back into that of a man but stayed hidden from sight to witness the play that was about to begin.
The dwarves were washed a shore with their torn barrels and dripping clothes with scowls on their rugged faces but not on the hobbit it looked more like a ruffled kitten who just got dumped by a bucket of water.
loki shifted his attention to Kilian who was stumbling in pain though he tried to hide it.
Before Loki could offer to help heal the pain away a calamity occurred which aroused Loki's attention to focus on the new problem forgetting momentarily to forget about Kili, for now.
The new problem was a man with a worn out coat and a bow with an arrow pointed dead centered at Thorin's head with these words leaving his chapped lips, "Do that again and your dead."
"Excuse me but that boat it wouldn't happen to be for hire now would it" asked Balin.
