Who: Thorin and open What: Exploration When: Now Where: Halls Warnings: Irritated Dwarf
He stalked the halls, axe haft tapping the floor as he walked. His sword was strapped across his back, and he was wearing his armor. He wasn't about to trust strangers. He didn't know where they stood on anything. And he just had the word of a small girl that he was safe here, that it wasn't inimical action.
Unending corridors stretched before him, behind him, to either side. He didn't like it. He wanted to be in decent mountains, back with his companions, his quest.