El Hobbit 2- La — Desolacion De Smaug

“What do you mean?” he breathed.

The mist over the Long Lake did not rise; it crawled, like the breath of a dying thing. Bilbo Baggins stood on the shore of Esgaroth, clutching the cold ring in his pocket. He had not put it on—not yet—but its weight had grown heavier since Mirkwood. El Hobbit 2- La desolacion de Smaug

The dragon lay half-buried in gold, one yellow eye cracked open, the pupil a vertical slit of ancient malice. When Bilbo stepped on a coin—just one—the sound echoed like a scream. “What do you mean