[ hope. such an odd thing, so easily snuffed out and yet so easily rekindled. sometimes so very painful to even hold on to. Thorin lowers his eyes, pensive. ]
Perhaps. But even foolish hope is better than none at all.
[ and that's probably saying too much, but there it is. he inclines his head to the librarian, wordlessly excusing himself, and turns to go without another word. ]
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Perhaps. But even foolish hope is better than none at all.
[ and that's probably saying too much, but there it is. he inclines his head to the librarian, wordlessly excusing himself, and turns to go without another word. ]