it seems as if gandalf's wizardry has worked yet again, he's managed to disappear and leave us on our own here again. what are these called again, cellphones ? they're fascinating little things, apparently also very fragile. well, he's left us with these stupid little things and disappeared. honestly, that's gandalf to you, he leaves us with these gadgets and disappears and then reappears again when we're in peril.
bombur has broken yet another stool upon sitting on it. the guy is so fat, it's sort of predictable. how everyone laughed. even i snickered a bit - it was quite a scene.
uh, well, Azog (that nasty orc with the weapon for a hand ? yeah) is dead, and fíli, kíli and thorin have multiple grave injuries yet i believe i overheard some medics saying that they'd be fine. i've done some exploring (i hope thorin doesn't mind) and erebor honestly was something to fight for. the halls are glorious - though i swear that sometimes i can see smaug's form in the gold. it gives me shivers...
nothing else really happened. i guess i'm being called to breakfast right now, so i'll write in this tomorrow.
- bilbo, 09:46 AM.
BINABASA MO ANG
- diary.
Fantasy" get your bloody hands off of that, you little... oh, you're asking for it ! "
