Anything’s possible! I’m not using that particular idea in Sansukh (it’d be an entire fic in itself!!), but it’s a heartbreaking and interesting headcanon!
SO much headdesking. SO MUCH. Every desk ever, covered in little dints from the repeated impacts of twelve Dwarven foreheads.
I mean, the Bagginshield in Sansukh was eventually an open secret to just about everyone – except the main players.
Ha, yeah! TOTALLY unsubtle, Ori. But to be fair, Ori was totally incredulous that – really? Finally really truly? Has he actually figured it out, can we stop not-saying the bleeding obvious now?
Bofur was still a bit steamed about it all, even two years later. Gloin found it all inexpressibly sad.
(Actually – during the Quest, Gloin became very good at surreptitiously stepping on Oin’s foot at appropriate moments. Oin isn’t the most diplomatic of Dwarves, and he was on the verge of just barking it out at least twice a day. What? Not like he would have had to listen to the fallout. Ear trumpet busted. You know.)
It’s the only bet that Nori never collected on. He’s STILL a bit salty over it.
Ahhhh, no actually! I have answered this somewhere, but no – not everything is communal. The Halls expand, and expand, and expand. There are private kitchens, family kitchens, small living quarters and large ones. There are communal forges and singular ones, depending on the nature of the Dwarf in question.
Yes, there are Dwarves who bear grudges! But life in the Halls is not true life, unfortunately – everyone is held in this holding pattern, and change is TREMENDOUSLY hard to implement. Ori and Bifur have spent eighty years growing closer, and it is only now that they are moving towards a more intimate relationship. Frerin and Fili and lived side-by-side for equally as long, and only now is Fili beginning to understand his younger uncle and to take him under his wing. Thorin has spent all this time in self-recrimination and doubt and guilt, and he is finally moving past it.
Those Dwarves with serious grudges against one another (oh hi there, Nori’s ‘business associates’) would be fighting that soporific, cold, timeless and endless feeling that pervades the Halls. They are beautiful, but they are not a place of life.
Oh god the list of people in the Halls that Nori is actively avoiding has got to be long indeed XD
this makes me a bit sad, tho the thought of noris business associates~ is hilarious indeed
This is exactly why he is trying to needle, trick, flatter, bribe or inveigle Thrain (he of the impressive scowl and fearsome beard and super-high status) into his dealings 😀
I have NO idea where that trope came from, but I like it a lot. My particular headcanon is that of the three brothers, Dori is in fact the blinding beauty.
(it might have arisen from the fact that Dori’s build, facial features and costume are the most stereotypically ‘fantasy Dwarvish’, possibly)