Summary
Somewhere between Erebor and the Shire, Thorin sings a song in a dimly-light, smoke-filled tavern to his favorite Hobbit. The ale makes the words flow freely in Khadzul from his lips. Bilbo, gifted with an ear for languages, scribbled it down for those who appreciate good Dwarrow songs. Just a drabble for fun from a song generator. Have fun. No infringement intended.