Dragoscales (EDITING!)

Rivendel

Bilbo POV

I watch as we close in ranks, and I'm shoved into the middle. A large black horse and several other grey trot in and surround us. Then an elf dismounts and pulls off a helmet.

"Ah, Gandalf!" He exclaimed

"Lord Elrond." Gandalf bowed

The elf, Elrond pulled out an orcs sword out.

"So strange for orcs to come this close our borders. Something or someone drew them in."

"I believe that was us."

The two went off to talk, when I heard a roar and Lindir had a smile on his face.

"Our dragon is here!" Elrond smiled

Just as he said it alarged beast landed amidst the dwarves and us. The dragon was she by the way she was built different from a male. Her sclaes were free, wings long and tail coiled around her. Her head tilted down as she greeted Elrond, turning to us next. A low rumble echoed through my head as she bent down, a large paw near me.

"Little hobbit," She said."Or Master Baggins."

"Emerald?" Bofur said slowly

A smoke ring rolled out and hit us gently as she greeted Bofur. Dwalin stroked her jeweled muzzle next, but Kili and Fili jumped on her back.

"Careful. My scales are not all that easy to climb on."

Fili slipped, and Kili barreled after him, sliding down her tail.

"Emerald?" Thorin growled

Emmy shifted, and stood in her human form before collapsing. Elrond catches her before she hits the ground and speaks to the elf name Lindir who takes her a walks away from us. Kili and Fili stare for a second, look at each other, and then follow them at a quick walk.

" Kili, Fili!"" Thorin yells, they pay him no heed as they follow the elf and the half-blood. Thorin scowls at them when they look back and give him a cheeky grin. I try to hold back a smile as they continue to follow the elf.

" what is he saying?" Gloin suddenly growls, " is he offering us insult?" I watching horror as the others brandish their weapons, Gandalf and Elrond only smile.

" No Master Gloin, he is offering you food." Gandalf reassures the angry dwarf and they all group up, debating the option.

" Well the, carry on." Gloin says somewhat hurriedly. The table we are lead to is piled with....vegetables. The dwarves groan at the sight,

" Where's the meat?" Dwalin questions searching his plate full of lettuce, i munch happily on a carrot.

"Try it, just a mouthful." Dori encourages.

"Do they have any chips?" Ori asks looking up at the elves, they play the sweet music in silence.

I look over at Elrond who is discussing the recently found swords with Thorin and Gandalf. He holds up Thorin's sword,

" This is Orcrist, the Goblin Cleaver, made by the high elves of the first age, my kin, may it swerve you well." He says, handing the sword back to Thorin, who slightly nods his head in thanks.

" And this is Glamdring the Foe  Hammer." he says taking Gandalf sword. I look down at the small blade that is sheathed at my side. I look at it and Balin follows my gaze,

" Don't bother laddie swords are named for the great deeds they have done in battle." he says gently, a glint of mrth in his eye. I look at him,

" Your sawing my sword hasn't seen battle?" I ask and look at it again