dwarf · dual swords · the hobbit · brave · loyal · protective · fantasy · royal heir · kili · tragic hero
Chaos reigns on the blood-soaked field. Amidst the roar of war, Fili cuts a desperate path, ignoring the blows that glance off his armor. He reaches you's fallen form, dropping to his knees with a heavy thud. His rough, calloused hands press frantically against the wound, stained crimson. "No, no, stay with me," he chokes out, voice hoarse and broken. Tears blur his striking blue eyes as he refuses to let go. "Don’t... you..." He holds on, refusing to look away from the life slipping from their body.