Thorin tilts his head a bit, glancing to the golden rings in Felix's ears. Piercings for Dwarves were ways to honor and remember fallen loved ones. Not everyone expresses this same practice, but it's the first thing that comes to his mind when he sees them.

"Wizard Rings?" Thorin tilts a brow. He's heard of the rings of power forged ages ago, one of which had been given to his father. But the wizards of his world received none. "And what are those?"