And nine, nine rings were gifted to the race of Men, who above all else desire power. Seven to the Dwarf-Lords, great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls. Three were given to the Elves, immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. It began with the forging of the Great Rings. Much that once was is lost, for none now live who remember it. Haming: Why? I want to watch the soldiers. Torolf: You need to go inside, little cub. Haming: Who are they, daddy? Where are they going? Was a boy, Imperial walls and towers used to make me feel so safe. Is still making that mead with juniper berries mixed in. Ralof: Look at him, General Tullius the Military Governor. Lokir: Shor, Mara, Dibella, Kynareth, Akatosh. Imperial Soldier: General Tullius, sir! The headsman is waiting! Ralof: A Nord’s last thoughts should be of home. Ralof: Hey, what village are you from, horse thief? Ralof: I don’t know where we’re going, but Sovngarde awaits. They captured you… Oh gods, where are they taking us? Lokir: Ulfric? The Jarl of Windhelm? You’re the leader of the rebellion. Ralof: Watch your tongue! You’re speaking to Ulfric Stormcloak, the true High Ralof: We’re all brothers and sisters in binds now, thief. That horse and been half way to Hammerfell. If they hadn’t been looking for you, I could’ve stolen Right? Walked right into that Imperial ambush, same as us, and that All are seated and bound the one dressed in finery is gagged.] [Skyrim opens with an Imperial wagon driving four prisoners down a snowy Just like a baby, I wake up without any fatigue or stress in the morning. After having a glass of warm milk and doing about twenty minutes of stretches before going to bed, I usually have no problems sleeping until morning. I’m in bed by 11 PM, and make sure I get eight hours of sleep, no matter what. I work as an employee for the Kame Yu department stores, and I get home every day by 8 PM at the latest. My house is in the northeast section of Morioh, where all the villas are, and I am not married. Of course, if I were ever to engage in combat, I would win the battle without question. It’s what brings me happiness in a world fraught with hardship and misery. That is how I cope with this backwards life we find ourselves living. This may be a foreign concept, but I choose not to concern myself with winning or losing, life’s troubles, or enemies who bring sleepless nights. For as long as I could remember, I’ve done everything in my power to live a productive life that allows me to pursue a lasting inner peace. And after my last checkup, I was given a clean bill of health. I then awake as refreshed and recharged as a newborn child, ready to take on the day’s challenges. Sweet dreams are the usual result of this. It’s always coupled with 20 minutes of stretching to decompress from the long workday. Before bed, I drink a warm glass of milk. I’m always in bed by 11 PM, and I make it a point to get no less than 8 hours of sleep each night. I don’t like smoking, but do enjoy the occasional drink. After a long day’s work, I return home no later than 8 PM. In order to make a living, I work for Kame Yu department stores. Not that you’d care, but I reside in northeast Morioh’s villa district. Although, if I were to fight I wouldn’t lose to anyone. That is how I deal with society, and I know that is what brings me happiness. I take care not to trouble myself with any enemies, like winning and losing, that would cause me to lose sleep at night. I’m trying to explain that I’m a person who wishes to live a very quiet life. I was told there were no issues at my last check-up.
To please Thorin and gentle his mood, the Dwarves sing this song that Bilbo finds too warlike.– My name is Yoshikage Kira. The news of Smaug’s death reaches Thorin and his companions, but their joy is brief, because they see an army of Lake-men and Elves approaching Erebor, with the intent of claiming a part of the treasure. The Hobbit, ‘The Gathering of the Clouds’.
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