The Right Moment
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Drabble:
Maybe…
Maybe they will not fight, after all. There is just fourteen of them, surely Thorin can’t think they would stand a chance.
Dís didn’t want to fight. But at the same time she longed for fight, to defend what is theirs… hers. Erebor.
She gulped when she saw the armies that came to their defeat.
This would be madness…
“Will you have peace... or will you have war?”
“Brother…” she whispered.
It seemed.. there will be a peace. At last.
But then the raven came, with the first ray of sun.
“I will have war.”
Dain is here.
Darn.
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The raven have brought them
The raven have brought them hope. What a beautiful image... (If it is possible to use "image" like that.)
Except if there was no raven.
Except if there was no raven... oh, noone knows what would happen if Dain came too late.