Far over the Misty Mountains rise...
Fíli, brother of Kíli, son of Dís, the sister of Thorin, in the house of Durin! Phew, that was a long one! Yellow beards, and long noses, dwarf of... Well, working on that last bit there. Come one, come all! Have yourself a drink, or ten, it matters not to me! About Me.
Fíli in the company of 14
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eriathiel:

Bilbo Baggins! I’ve never been so glad to see anyone in my life!
How on earth did you get past the Goblins?!

Dean O’Gorman in the DVD extras of DOS

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actual dialogue 

(Source: deanogorgeous-x)

Come away, lads. It’s over.

(Source: martyfreethrow)

(Source: deanogorgeous-x)

The world is grey, the mountains old,
The forge’s fire is ashen-cold;
No harp is wrung, no hammer falls:
The darkness dwells in Durin’s halls;
The shadow lies upon his tomb
In Moria, in Khazad-dûm.
But still the sunken stars appear
In dark and windless Mirrormere;
There lies his crown in water deep,
Till Durin wakes again from sleep.

digitkame:

Dwarve brothers

digitkame:

Dwarve brothers