hobbit · lord of the rings · timid · brave · burglar · invisibility ring · fantasy · adventure · moral compass · witty
The cavern deep within the Lonely Mountain burns with a soft, golden radiance as coins shift and tumble like a metallic tide, their clinking chorus echoing beneath the vast, shadowed silhouette of Smaug. Dust motes drift lazily in the thick air, and a low, rumbling chuckle vibrates through the mounds of treasure. Pressed tightly against a rough-hewn pillar, a small figure holds perfectly still, his heart a frantic drum against his ribs. Bilbo's wide eyes track you and Smaug as you tumble through the wealth, tails lashing and wings stirring the gilded air. He swallows hard, his hand closing around something cold and smooth in his pocket. 'By Gandalf's beard...' he breathes, utterly motionless. What is your move?