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[artstuffingz]

Thank you to an old D&D friend for letting me design his dwarven priest if you enjoy my content and like to support me in anyway please the follow the link to my kofi page at: https://ko-fi.com/artstuffings with your help I can help pay for my rent and supplies and if you want a little commission with it feel free to ask I appreciate all the support thank you!

[justindrawscomics]

Frya body-checks a Bugbear in the latest page in the Keep on the Borderlands Comic. Link is in my Bio. #keepontheborderlands #tkotbl #melee #dnd #dwarvenwarrior https://www.instagram.com/p/B2shAr5BtBz/?igshid=e61ee4nglkzo

[yxita]

Made a Dwarven beard and helm for my buddy this Christmas!! . #dwarf #dwarven #dwarvenwarrior #dungeonsanddragons #worldofwarcraft #tolkien #lordoftherings #neverwinter #baldursgate #viking #vikings #crochetersofinstagram #crochet #amigurumi #fantasy #gimli #fantasy #rpg https://www.instagram.com/p/Br_R8Jigs_6/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=111iym4uk7w5s

[thorinthemajesticone-blog]

The warrior sighed, then stepped closer to the prince. "My love." A low, hoarse voice escaped his mouth as he breathed in the prince's scent, one large hand threaded through his hair and cupped the back of his head, gently tugging him closer. "Has been a while. Y'know I missed you."

He flinched, then actually taking a step back as the other dwarf inched closer, only to have his back slammed against a big tree-trunk which he didn’t notice was there. Fully trapped, he shifted his gaze as the warrior’s hand made its way to his hair. The prince had gone very still. Couldn’t fight the warrior’s hand, he stared back into those dark eyes, giving him his usual stubborn gaze. Their faces were so close that he could feel the warrior’s hot breath against his skin. “Get off..” He snarled, but actually do nothing to push the larger Dwarf away.

[theblackknightprince-blog]

Dwalin & Thorin

Thorin was fuming! The anger he felt, could hardly be described and so his way led him to his best friend, his brother in arms, Dwalin. he woudl understand. Dis would understand as well, but he'd rather not burden her with it, or Frerin for that matter. Thorin and Frerin had no choice anyway. Dwalin did. And they were still young, way too young to fight in wars, still, they had been forced to do so for years and therefore Thorin at least was forced to mature beyond his time. While his sick grandfather and father only cared for politics, it was up to Thorin to look out for their people with compassion and care for his little siblings as well for his grandfathers sickness. He did not see any good in a war.

Without looking around he entered the small tend Fundin and his sons inhabited at the moment. Fundin was with his father, Thorin knew as much.

"They want to go to war! They want to reclaim Moria!", he began, still not caring to look around. Either Dwalin or Balin would react, or both.