Eruantalon was happy that he and Kili seemed to be capable of making a meal together, despite the orginal uncomfort.
Our group must learn to work with one another willingly in areas outside of war.
He asked Kili if he wanted a little help with the deer, and the dwarf politely declined the offer. The man walked back over to the fire, put up his legs and lit his pipe. As he casually blew puffy white rings into the air, he heard a comment from Bali that turned his attention away from his pleasent relaxation.