Title: So That’s What They Look Like
Author’s Name: Averil-of-Fairlea
Notes/Warnings: Boundless confidence, cluelessness, shocked faces, dropped jaws.
Based on this imagine:
**“We’ll settle here for the night,” Thorin announced, and just as the last word tumbled from his mouth, the weary members of the company dumped their belongings near the bank of the lake and went about completing their individual tasks.
You’d already done your job: hunting for dinner. It would be rabbit stew tonight.
“Never mind the skinning,” Thorin told you, reaching for the carcasses. You tucked your knife back into its sheath. “Go ahead, take a rest.”
To you, taking a rest meant taking a bath. It was a luxury for a seasoned warrior like you, who always felt grimy. Try as you might, you never got used to that feeling. And the lake looked so inviting.
You kicked off your boots and socks, walked over and tested the temperature with your big left toe.