Goodnight,Durin’s souls.

“Hey Thorin, guess who I am?”
“You’re meant to be studying Frerin, not making fun of Grandfather’s dinner guests.”Thorin’s trying really hard not to laugh.
i love every single thing about this i am not remotely joking

Ready to jump around the corner and scare whatever poor soul happens to pass by.
‘Cause celdaerwen asked for the Durins with the prompt masks! :)
omg wow
i feel like this deserves a short ficlet about customs surrounding Durin’s day?