The Hobbit (Middle Earth, #0)

by J.R.R. Tolkien

There is nothing like looking, if you want to find something (or so Thorin said to the young dwarves). You certainly usually find something, if you look, but it is not always quite the something you were after. So it proved on this occasion.

Unlike Thorin, I have *decades* of D&D games under my belt. They shouldn't send the youngest and presumably lowest-HP members of their party to secure shelter for the night. And really they shouldn't split the party anyway. Oh, also they don't bother to set a watch order? What are these low-level scrubs even doing out here?