Author's Note: Hello Hobbit Fans!!! I want to say thank you for all your lovely comments, the follows, and the votes! I'm updating a lot because my dad is gone on his vacation and I've been staying up a lot due to my insomnia and because I can. Not to mention I'm excited to write for this movie and these next several chapters! To help get me through my insomnia, I've been having a Hobbit Marathon (and watching the behind the scenes) and I think I'm falling more and more in love with Thorin/Richard Armitage the more I watch. On a side note, I've been watching the behind the scenes for DOS and during the part where they had to carry Bombur (they used a dummy Bombur) Thorin fell off and I couldn't help but laugh. There are some funny scenes in the behind the scenes lmfao I hope you guys watch it.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Hobbit! All rights belong to J.R.R. Tolkien and Peter Jackson. Anything that you notice from the books or the movies belong to those two wonderful men that bought our favorite world to life. Any grammar errors that you see in this chapter that I have missed, please forgive me! I hope that this chapter is still easy enough to read! Anyway enjoy reading!
(Bard's P.O.V)
I rode on my horse back toward the entrance of Dale, back to where Lord Thranduil was waiting patiently on his elk on the bridge that connected Dale and the lands of Erebor.
"He will give us nothing." I reported as I pulled the reigns of my horse to come to a complete stop in front of the Elf Lord.
"Such a pity." Lord Thranduil stated plainly as if he already knew what the outcome would be. "Still, you tried."
"I do not understand." I said, shaking my head and turned to look back at the mountain. "Why? Why would he risk war?"
I watched as one of the statues above began to collapse and fall, smashing the small bridge that connected the lands to the gate of Erebor.
"It is fruitless to reason with them." Lord Thranduil said bringing my attention back to him. "They understand only one thing."
Lord Thranduil unsheathed his sword, and I stared at it sadly.
"We attack at dawn." Lord Thranduil ordered, turning his elk around. "Are you with us?"
"I spoke to Bellethiel, one-on-one." I said causing the Elf Lord to pull the reigns of his elk.
"What did she say?" Lord Thranduil questioned, turning to look back at me over his shoulder.
"She said she would speak to Thorin and to not bring our army tomorrow. Just bring myself and you my Lord back to the gates and hear Thorin's answer." I said, causing Lord Thranduil to turn back around, glaring lightly.
"And why should I listen to someone who had betrayed me in the past?" Lord Thranduil questioned.
"Bellethiel said that you two may not be on good terms, maybe even go so far as to say you two dislike each other, but she was once your Captain and you trusted her once. That you know that if she gives her word she always kept it." I spoke to Lord Thranduil who looked away to ponder what I had said. "Bellethiel said if it amounts to anything...give her time to let Thorin see reason and come to his senses..."
Lord Thranduil let out a long sigh as he turned away sadly.
"Let us speak somewhere more private, we will discuss the matter in my tent." Lord Thranduil stated. "For now...prepare your people for the war at hand."
I noded my head slowly and urged my horse forward, taking one last glance back at the mountain.
(Bilbo's P.O.V)
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