Bilbo sighed, as he heard Gandalf scold him. Holding his cup of tea, he was sipping on it. He glanced out of the circular window, looking into the night. "I can't, just go running off into the Blue. I am a Baggins...of Bagend." he said looking at the Wizard.

[i]Saeril. Saeril?[/i] Why was the name supposed to be familiar? Kili asked himself. He blinked; looking a bit taken a back and surprised. "You...you know me?" he asked. What a stupid question. It seemed, like she knew him somehow. But how?
"I....I feel like I know you...but I am not sure how. I don't recall ever seeing you before..until today." Kili said honestly, Nervously rubbing the back of his neck.