Tagged by the lovely @holyfant (thanks!) to post seven lines of (one of) my current WIPS.
Have some of the next (and possibly last) chapter of lay down your sweat and weary head, as proof that I am actually still working on that just VERY slowly.
Frerin nods and then draws Thorin into a rough hug. “You take care
too, Thorin. I don’t want to return to find that someone has assassinated you.”He raises a brow. “Why would someone want to assassinate me?”
“I don’t know,” Frerin grins, “but it is you we’re talking about here…”
Thorin sighs, a long-suffering sound long perfected. “Hilarious.”
Frerin is already nearly out the door when Thorin calls after him.
“Oh and
Frerin? You can tell Dis and Fíli and
Kíli that you’re leaving.”Frerin’s groan can probably be heard in half the mountain. “You’re
a cruel, cruel dwarf, brother.”Tagging @determamfidd and @emilianadarling, if you want to do it 🙂
Seven WIP lines
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