I had left Bree to start a new life in Rivendell and I was near the Last Bridge when I saw a dwarf lying on the ground. I went over to him and helped him up. He grunted and walked away. I had to do something to help this dwarf as he was in shock. I asked him what was the matter, all I got was another grunt. I stopped his horse and asked him again why he was lying on the ground. He finally told me that he was just resting his strenght and that he was on his way to Rivendell the same as me.
I asked him if it was okay that I travled with him to Rivendell, he said this would be alright. We were half way to Rivendell when he asked me if I would like a race. A race to Rivendell and the winner would get 1 gold. I ofcourse accepted his challange and the race began.
He was winning the race for sometime untill we reached the high moor and a bear came out of the bushes and took him down and down a cliff they went I ran to Rivendell.....but I did not get my gold.
I will remember this dwarf. Bluerig Hestler.
