*kicks down door*
STOP SAYING BOROMIR WAS A DICK
I DID IT I DID IT I FINALLY MANAGED TO DRAW A CHILD
i am super pumped that y’all likes the teaser. :) that’s the only one i’m going to give you for chapter 19, heh heh heh.
but mostly because this chapter gets ridiculous and I don’t want to spoil anything.
The funny thing is that, like, everybody gets our names wrong.
Everybody gets Fili and Kili wrong. Even Peter would go, "Kili— Fili."
being friends with someone who intimidates you because they’re so amazing
Ok, yes, this is very stupid.
I hadn’t drawn nothing related to barrels yet, so… >u>
do you ever just realize
i really fucking love the lord of the rings
since you all were so helpful, here’s a little teaser. :)
Dwalin’s eyes widen. “Lads, get down!” he hisses, grabbing at both of their arms and pulling them down into the underbrush. Not a moment later, they hear the heavy tread of boots coming closer.
“Take that one out in the woods and kill it!” one of the men in the distance sneers, laughter evident in his voice. “Sickly thing like that won’t get us any coin at all.”
The man passes right by them, chuckling as he does, dragging a young dwarfling behind him. At the notion of his own death, the dwarfling begins to struggle wildly, kicking and crying out in his attempt to escape. The man pauses not far from them, but he has moved quite a bit away from their camp, tossing the dwarfling to the ground. The lad tries desperately to get up, but the man kicks him hard in the chest, sending him back down to the ground.
To his right, Fíli sees that Kíli is reaching for an arrow, stealthily adjusting himself in the underbrush to remain hidden while he draws his bow. He knows, knows that Kíli is about to be something ridiculously stupid and reckless, something that could get them all killed.