.......so Bilbo walked with the brave 'little people', they, all seven dwarves were battle worthy. They had began thier quest months ago in the Shire. White magic had asked him if he wanted to find adventure; and now Bilbo was walking with the little men heading for a mountain top where a dragon had laired up. There plan was simple; slay the Dragon and git the loot.
pssssssssssssssst!................a few weeks ago Bilbo was in the Black Forest. Scared and lost from the party he met the Grey priestess of the Gray Elves. The word and life of man had went to extreme, where the clan decided to leave middle earth. Going anywhere?
she touched him one time;
her touch chilly to Bilbo's skin, made him into a Host of hosts. the amount of elemental knowledge was overbearing for him, but in the farthest back of his mind he swore he could hear her coaxing, assuring Bilbo of the path and choices he takes.
we have five basic senses. intuition makes have all six senses. Two more. A true illuminati has honed in eight endowed senses. All 8 is capable of leaving one stuck on Nirvahna. And when the grey priestess touched him, bilbo was finally aware of all the eight senses simply by her wise touch.
Agasht!!!
