You shouldn’t have done that. It’s bad luck.
You mortals are so behind on this technology thing. I actually have an iPhoneInfinity.
'When Bilbo opened his eyes, he wondered if he had; for it was just as dark as with them shut. No one was anywhere near him. Just imagine his fright! He could hear nothing, see nothing, and he could feel nothing except the stone of the floor.'
When the cold of Winter comes
Starless night will cover day
In the veiling of the sun
We will walk in bitter rain
Welcome to Middle-Earth ☼ EreborErebor, stronghold of Thrór, King under the Mountain and mightiest of the Dwarf-lords. Thrór ruled with utter surety, never doubting his house would endure, for his line lay secure in the lives of his son and grandson. Built deep within the mountain itself, the beauty of this fortress city was legend. Its wealth lay in the earth, in precious gems hewn from rock and in great seams of gold running like rivers through stone. The skill of the Dwarves was unequaled, fashioning objects of great beauty out of diamond, emerald, ruby, and sapphire.
I seem to have lost your last message amidst this vast interweb… unless you were referring to the one regarding you being Zeus’ new blogger and doges. Anyway, hope you are well. Ah yes, it’s always those centaurs isn’t it? Getting into the way of everything as usual. Oh dear, what have you gotten yourself into?
The Hobbit chapter by chapter: Chapter 8: Flies and Spiders