A/N: I wrote this about 7 years ago. Obviously, there's more than one speaker here, hence the title.

A Council of Hobbits

Master.
Master takes care of us now.

Sméagol.
I will trust you.
You will lead us.

Stinker!

Fat Hobbit. We will eat it.
Yes, kill and eat it, my Precious.

Hopeless.

No.
You were once not much different
From a hobbit.

It must be possible to save him.

For it must be possible to save me.