[Melisil]

Loni could not tell by now if Balin wished to go through or around Mirkwood. He grumbled to himself, cursing those that opposed going through Mirkwood. Suddenly, Loni noticed that Narin and Lin had first disgruntled each other with, in a way, rude remarks, and they were now fist fighting each other.

"Narin!" Loni growled, "Lin! What are you doing lads?" The time for fist-fights, this was not Loni thought. "Arg.." he sighed. He walked over to the two of them, now in quite alot of fury.

He grabbed Narin's arms, holding them fast. Narin struggled fiercely for almost a minute, but after that, relaxed. Another Dwarf had grapped Lin by now aswell. "Hold, Narin!" he told his companion, who was still every now and then, making an attemp to attack Lin.

Narin stopped, and looked over to Loni. Loni released his hold. "Bit of a bother you stopped me Loni." Narin growled, glaring for just a moment at Lin once more.

"Come now Narin, we can't be fighting one another, 'specially not this early on, if you see. We're all on the same side here, if your remembering. No use bringing up the tension anymore then we need to." was what Loni replied to him.

Narin shook his head, "I suppose."

Loni laughed, "Ah well. What's done's done. Sausage?" he asked, pulling another handfull from somewhere in his bag.

Narin laughed as well, "You'll never be without a sausage, will you Loni?"

"Oh don't say that Narin, you give me far too much credit that ways!"