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An Adventure- Bilbo x Reader Chpt. 17When the dwarves came to a stop outside, you doubled over to catch your breath with your hands on your knees as Gandalf did a head count and quickly found Bilbo missing. You straightened, spinning to look for your friend while the others argued over whom he was supposed to be with and then Thorin angrily offered, “I’ll tell you what happened- Master Baggins saw his chance and he took it. He’s thought of nothing but his soft bed and his warm hearth since first he stepped out his door. We will not be seeing our hobbit again. He is long gone.”Anger flashed across your face as you shouted, “Enough!” and put yourself squarely in front of Throin as you seethed, “He would not have done so, Bilbo Baggins is brave beyond what you give him credit for and as clever as the day is long. He is likely lost or was left behind in that mountain and needs our aid -If you will not give it because of your own ignorant lack of faith I will go alone. I am not
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