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Italics-Dovahzul

Bold-Hobbitish (Welsh)

Italics Bold-Khuzdul

'thoughts'

/talk through bond/


In a hole in the ground there lived two hobbits. This is not a small, dirty, smelly hole, no this is a hobbit hole. And a hobbit hole means comfort. The two hobbits were very respectable as they were a Baggins.

Sitting outside with my brother we enjoy the peaceful day. The sky is blue, there's a lovely breeze, and…

Poof

Looking at my now sputtering brother and them turning to look at the strange man at the gate.

'I wonder who he is.'

He wears grey lots of grey and this tall wide brim hat.

/I think it's Gandalf./ Twilight's voice nudges against my mine.

/I think your right Twi./

Bilbo finally starts talking to our guest.

"Good Morning."

"What do you mean by that? Do you mean to wish me a good morning or that this is a morning to be good on?" Gandalf questions.

I giggles lightly /Definitely Gandalf the Grey./

"Um all of the at once I suppose." Bilbo responds.

"Master Gandalf," I greet saving my brother," I was not aware you were in the Shire. What brings an old friend of the family?"

"Ah, it is good to see at least one of the children of Belladonna remembers me," he mummers quietly, "You see my dear Dawn, Bilbo, I am looking for some one or two to share an adventure with."

"An adventure." Bilbo asks surprised.

"And how would we get more information on this adventure, Gandalf?" I quietly probe looking at my struggling brother.

"Tomorrow nights if all goes to plan. A company of dwarrows will arrive at Bag-End and the quest will be discussed." Gandalf says not noticing Bilbo's growing horror and my quiet rage.

"And I suppose there is no stopping this company?" I ask evenly.

"No."

Sigh

"How many and about when should they start arriving?"

"13 and round early evening."


"See you then Master Gandalf. Bilbo we need to go to the markets."

"Mrawd what are your thoughts on this adventure?" I ask while putting the dishes in the oven for tomorrow.

"I'm not sure chwaer. I have always loved mamua stories of her adventures, and I have always wanted to go on one but…" he start to trail of shaking.

"Easy mrawd it is not winter anymore." I sooth.

"There will be dangers."

"Of course there will be dangers Bilbo that's what makes it and adventure. But we will face it together if we decide to go."

"And if we decide not to?"

"Well then we give them some food and wish them luck."

We continue preparing food, I start a gentle hum.

/Hey Dawn what are your thoughts?/ Twilight ask from her hidden place in the rafters.

/I personally would love to go. But I am madder than the kulaas do fin suleyksejun do Oblivion at Gandalf. He knows that after the Fell Winter you can't talk about adventures to zeymah. He's still shaken by the wargs and see monah die./ I rant at her.

/So are we going?/ She ask not dismissed.

/Maybe. It is all up to Bilbo. We can't leave him, Suvulaan. Not after the fell./ I spare a glance at Bilbo happily humming with me.

'We will see what tomorrow brings.' I think as I look out the window.


Translations

Welsh

Mrawd- brother

Chwaer- sister

Mamua- mothers

Dovahzul

Suvulaan- Twilight

kulaas do fin suleyksejun do Oblivion- princess of the realm of Oblivion

monah-mother

zeymah-brother


Finally I have posted another chapter. Huzah! Hopefully I will create the next soon.

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