dwarf-kin

Updated: May 2, 2025

For this is the work of the dwarfs, and no kindly kin of the earth; And all we fear the dwarf-kin and their anger and sorrow and mirth." She cast her arms about him and fondled him, and her voice grew sweeter than the voice of any mortal thing as she answered: "No ill for thee, beloved, or for me in the hauberk lies; No sundering grief is in it, no lonely miseries.

William Morris - The House of the Wolfings