Six things in a Hobbit’s Knapsack

An unknown sozzle root, that can only be harvested in the depths of delta trees core, to clench a peek of hunger.

A ruby encrusted sword holding your fiercest dreams and nightmares, that could only be welded by pure power, to concern the most thoughtless of creatures.

An enchanted compass, guiding you through night and day only where you needed never where you wanted, to lead you to victory and to failure.

A sovereign firefly, that can guide the way through chaos and disaster, to establish your most complicated needs.

An unthought of jar, spilling its murky conserved water, that couldn’t leave you no matter how hard you tried, it always came back, sat there untouched.

An uncared-for map, that showed you the secrets to earth and what lives within it, to take you to on magical and disastrous adventures.