Epilogue
Bump in the night

Creak

Pittar-Patter…Pitter-Patter

Prod Prod Prod

"Ouch! Oh…Bilbo".

"There's something in my room, I think it's a troll".

Sigh

Pitter-Patter…Pitter-Patter

Stomp Stomp Stomp

Prod Prod Prod

"Ouch! What?…Elanor".

"Frodo there's a troll in the nursery".

"Another one".

Nod

"You're a great Hobbit Warrior Bilbo. Just hit it over the head with a stick".

"Daddy says I shouldn't hit things".

"Oh!"

Pitter-patter…pitter-patter

Creak

"Oh evil, Hobbit gobbling troll. Come out evil Hobbit gobbling troll. Bilbo it's gone, no one in there but your sisters".

"Can you stay 'case it comes back?"

"Bilbo I'm tired. Elanor…"

"I stayed last night".

"But…?"

Tugging on shirt

"Please Frodo!"

Sniffing

Sigh

"I'll go and get my blanket".

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