What Once Was Lost {Hobbit Fanfic} Book 1

Condaigys (Stubbornness)

Recap-
 
I woke up again, much like in Rivendell in a cold sweat. I had another vision... Third person Point of view.

-*This time I saw Bilbo, and a weird hunched-over, slinky, disgusting creature that was almost bald and breathed heavily. He looked like a very old Hobbit. But walked on all fours.

Bilbo fell down into a ravine and lay unconscious behind a group of mushrooms. He soon awoke, hiding from the hideous creature who was battling a Goblin, killing it.

I watched as a golden ring fell out of the creatures pocket Bilbo saw it, too.

"Nasty Goblinses! Better then old bones, precious." It spoke to itself. "Better than nothing."

Bilbo got up from his hiding spot in the mushrooms, glowing sword in hand he looked around and hesitantly picked up the ring and put it in his pocket.*-

That's when the Vision ended.

'Should I tell Gandalf?' I thought.

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* Adad - dad/father
* Amad - mom/mother

* Apostrophe's -> ' in italics 'are thoughts'
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----Morning-----

Rain. Rain. Rain.

I love rain, but not when there's possible thunder...

'And why are they trying to smoke their pipes?' I shook my head.

"Your pipes won't work in this weather, sorry to say."

I put my green hood up. Some of the poor Dwarves didn't have hoods, jackets, or cloaks. Bilbo didn't either.

'Wish I had a spare' I thought.

"Here, Mr. Gandalf can't you do something about this deluge?" Dori asked

"It is raining Master Dwarf... And it will continue to rain until the rain is done." This time Gandalf shook his head. "If you wish to change the weather of the world, you should find yourself another Witch or Wizard." He looked in my direction discreetly, sending me a small sly, mischievous grin.

"Are there any?" Bilbo asked, rather soaked.

"What?"

"Other Witches and Wizards."

"There are five of us..and the number is unknown for how many Witches there are."

"Unknown?" Bilbo said.

"Yes, at least three exist. But as for the Wizards the greatest of our Order is Saruman the White. Then there are the two Blue Wizards.. Do you know, I've quite forgotten their names."

"Alatar and Pallando, Gandalf."
"Hm?"
"Those are their names!"
"Oh, Thank you Ar..Ella. For refreshing this old man's brain."

"-And who is the fifth?" Bilbo questioned.

"Well, that would be Radagast the Brown."

"Is he a great Wizard? Or is he.. More like you?"

Gandalf looked insulted, as most would.