A GIF series of short Hobbit/Lord of the Rings imagines/prompts. Feel free to use any of these however you may wish with or without crediting me. Requests are open and I hope you enjoy! :3
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You were a young woman, descended from the race of Dale, living in a secluded valley beside the Lonely Mountain. You had lived through the terror of Smaug and had fled to the valley, where Gandalf had found you not long after and taught you all the magic he knew over the next many years. One day, he left, promising to return soon, and a year passed before he did- but now he was not alone. You had seen the terrible dragon emerge from his stolen dwelling and swoop toward Laketown, fury in his eyes and his throat bubbling with fire.
As Gandalf approached, you slid your sheath onto your belt and grabbed your old chain mail vest. He explained what had happened and that three of his 'Company' were trapped in the burning town. He wanted you to go save them and kill the dragon- but you hesitated at the last part. Gandalf reached out a reassuring hand and let slip that two of the dwarves you were to save were descended from the line of Durin.
"They are in grave danger."
You took a deep breath and nodded, grabbing your bow and quiver and slinging them over your back.
"I will destroy this monster and save these dwarves, even if I too perish in the process."
