“BY BLӨӨD ΛПD ΛXΣ, ƬΉΣ LIПΣ ӨF DЦЯIП ƧHΛLL ΣПDЦЯΣ!” ⚒ - Frerin Durin ▪️ - Not new to Tolkien/RP ⚒ - Literate/ Descriptive/Mature ▪️ - RT for the Line of Durin

“Quote to give you an iron boot right up your jacksie!” The Durinson laughs heartily.

Flashes a toothy grin at 𝑽 𝑰́ 𝑹 𝑰. "#Víri! It is good to see you, lass. Worried FЯΣЯIП and I might 'ave lost you in the woods."

𝑽 𝑰́ 𝑳 𝑰 FЯΣЯIП "Lost yourselves, more like." The fairer dwarf took her seat by the fire. "Come now 𝑽 𝑰́ 𝑳 𝑰, you and FЯΣЯIП both know you have no sense of direction. You lads would be lost without me."

“AYE! Only ale will do! Leave the wine to those Woodland sprites!”

"Here here!" Raises a proper pint filled with ale.

“What a Bastard!” Laughs heartily.

༄: ─ 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑑𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑜 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟... 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑫𝑼𝑹𝑰𝑵 𝑙𝑒𝑓𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑀𝑖𝑑𝑑𝑙𝑒-𝐸𝑎𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑊ℎ𝑜 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑟𝑎𝑤𝑠 𝑩𝑳𝑶𝑶𝑫. 【ʟᴀʏᴏᴜᴛ ʙʏ﹕𝕯𝖎́𝖘】

༄: ─ sʜᴇ ɪs ᴋɴᴏᴡɴ ᴀs ᴛʜᴇ ＲＡＶＥＮ ᴏғ ＤＵＲＩＮ. ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴇʀ ＷＲＡＴＨ ɪs 𝑰 𝑵 𝑺 𝑨 𝑻 𝑰 𝑨 𝑩 𝑳 𝑬 . . . ➳ #ᴅɪ́s: ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏғ #ғɪ́ʟɪ ﹠ #ᴋɪ́ʟɪ ➳ #ᴛᴏʟᴋɪᴇɴ ʀᴘ ➳ ᴅᴇsᴄʀɪᴘᴛɪᴠᴇ | ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ➳ sᴇᴇᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴀɪɴs

“Why do I feel as if you two will be the death of me?!?” 𝑽 𝑰́ 𝑳 𝑰 𝑽 𝑰́ 𝑹 𝑰

FЯΣЯIП 𝑽 𝑰́ 𝑳 𝑰 "We shall kill you with boxes then, very wise. For if we had axes, it would be cruelly unfair."

"That one Royal who keeps hanging out with the commoners, aye FЯΣЯIП?" Laughs.