Jestin strolled through Archet it was early in the morning and the market stalls were still setting up. He enjoyed walking this time in the morning as most of the young women were not around gushing over him, giving him time to walk around the little town watching the towns-folk go about their business.

Instant Happiness : Hobbit Candles, Lanterns, and Lamps

“May it be a light to you in dark places, when all other lights go out.”

When a Dwarf is sent to war, he pines for home, his heart is sore 

Though never was such bravery, nor strength of arms or weaponry! 

Erebor. Finally, Erebor. 

Her father was still shouting downstairs. Thrandi hurried round her room, throwing clothes, beard clasps, jewellery and hair bands into a leather satchel. She must be ready for whatever small chance she got to leave this house and find Byli!

From the fire is made, evey Dwarven axe and blade! 

When the hammer falls, forging weapons for all! 

When the hammer falls, songs of battle fill the Halls! 

“So you’ll go?”