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Kíli } son of Dís, daughter of Thrain ([personal profile] emptytrousers) wrote in [community profile] thearena2014-01-25 12:00 pm
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It’s alright, ain't no guard in my house;

Who| Kili and R; Kili and Willow;
What| Water fountains, conversations, and gems!
Where| 3rd floor; 2nd floor;
When| Week 1!
Warnings/Notes| Will update as necessary!


R: 3rd floor, gem hall; early week
Across from the cafeteria, Kili had noticed something odd. Something that called to him more than anything he had seen yet in the museum. Not the dioramas thick with weapons, not the near-forest of plant life. It was something that attracted all dwarves, even those with wanderlust that could let them live in the wilderness for years. He saw that gleam on his second quest to the cafeteria and he could hardly think of food anymore. Instead, he made a beeline for the sparkling gems, his eyes a little wide as he stepped into the mock cavern.

He could hardly believe such a thing could have been carved out and placed inside a building so small as this. His fingers trailed across rubies and sapphires, the likes of which he had never seen in person, only heard of from tales of the Mountain. It was nearly like walking into a legend itself, so marvelous and bright that he could hardly believe it to be real.

With such a distraction, he doesn't hear the elevators opening behind him nor the sound of bare feet on tile floor.


Willow: 2nd floor; late week (before Iskierka)
So far, it had been a hard week, but altogether not harrowing for Kili. He had survived every encounter with others throughout the week and everyone had so far seemed alright with simply not fighting. Either that or he'd gotten lucky, which he's not discounting at this point in time. He had still yet to see the dragon Ellie had told him about, but he's in no rush to find her. No matter the glory he might achieve if he did in fact slay the dragon. Oh what Thorin and the other dwarves would say if—

No. He didn't want them here. He shakes himself free of the thought as he sits up from his place hidden behind a stuffed wolf of some kind. After all this excitement, he needed water and R had been kind enough to show him that the little metal things with spouts produced enough water to fill his belly with for a long while and now seemed as good enough a time as any to quench his thirst.

With a careful gait, he made his way out of the dioramas and watched the elevators closely as he moved through the fake plants toward the nearest water fountain.

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