Boris could hear the sound of rough breathing near his ears as he seemed to be carried on someone's back. Besides the rough breath, he could hear voices that seemed both far and yet so close to him.
"What is happening?" - The dwarf asked himself, trying to sneakily open his eyes to see what was going on. The last thing he remembered was looking at Fili as the massive hand of the Ice Giant was about to take his life. Then, a purple light clouded his vision, and he passed out.
"Humans!" - Boris almost screamed, seeing the figures walking through the forest, but he managed to contain his voice and shut his eyes tightly, afraid that he would be discovered - "What are humans doin' here? It's been hundreds of years since we last saw one of them down here…alive. All they do is throw their corpses to us, and we have to collect 'em to prevent the Ice Giants from gatherin' here."
