Kili had just finished his work for the day and dropped off his prisoner at the stocks. A little worn out from the struggle he wandered into the tavern. Ducking out of the way of a brawl in the entryway he scurried past as quickly as his armor would allow. He heard a thunk as a fist bounced off of his chestplate rather unexpectedly. He turned his head to the younger man who was now ducking another punch and he kept going. Finding an empty spot Kili raised his hand and waived at the waitress and yelled to her "Food and ale!"
This place was unusually busy because people seemed to think it a wise idea to chase after some wizard that was rumored to want to rule the world. Kili really wanted none of that nonsense. It was fine to get yourself killed for a purpose and go down fighting but this was all rumored. He had no proof that it was true at all. When the waitress brought his food and ale he smiled and swatted her on the fanny and she chuckled flirtatiously.
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