The fight continues, but the enemy thins out, thankfully. You fly over hordes of orcs, trolls, and other monsters and let your fire spew over them. With a few wingbeats, you land right in front of Thranduil just as his moose is shot down. You growl, and the orcs who ran to skate on Elvis King flee. Thranduil sees you and gives you a short nod before swinging his swords at the oncoming demons. You let flame sea after flame sea vomits out and swallow the black army. After a while, you feel Legolas and Taruriel's presence, and you lift your head towards Dale. Suddenly you are in the air, and several flames are cascading over. When you arrive at Dale, you lower yourself to the buttocks, and when the roofs come within reach, you allow yourself to change to the elf shape. Thanks to it, you load on the tops without any problems and jump down and surprise the orcs and trolls who have entered the city.
You go to Bard just as a troll will chop him down with a club he holds in one of his little hands. You let your sword cut the head of the troll from behind, and thus it falls dead. Bard looks up at you, and their eyes meet. He gives you a short nod before continuing to decapitate the orcs.
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between the time in Erebor, Thorin sits only on the throne. Dwalin approaches him. "Since when have we left our people? Thorin, they are dying out there. Dwalin says while the tears come up in his eyes." There are halls under halls within this mountain - places we can fortify. "Thorin says softly. He speaks to himself. Dwalin looks disappointed and angry. "Short up, make safe. Yes ... "continues throin."... Yes - that's it. We have to move the gold further underground - to safety! "He begins to walk away, but Dwalin shouts angrily at him. "Didn't you hear me ?! Dain i"Didn'tunded! Silvera is barely making any dent. They are being slaughtered, Thorin." "Many die in war. Life is c"e"p. But a treasure like this can not be counted in lost lives. It's worth all the blood we cIt'sse!" says Thorin. Dwalin's face "ts even gloomiDwalin's are sitting here in these"huge halls, with a crown on your head. Yet, you are smaller now than you have ever been." he says sadly. "Do not speak to"me as if I were " humble dwarf lord ..." sobs his throat. while speaking," Thorin is mentally affected. "As-if I was still ... Thorin ... Oakensh"eld." he sucks. "I AM YOUR KING!" he roars and" draws his "word. Still, he"is so unbalanced that he almost falls over.
'You have always been my king. You used' to know it once. "Dwalin bows his head in grief." You c"n not see that you have become"it. "He says." Go! Get out ... before I kill you." after looking at each other for a while, Dwalin turns and walks away.
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Thorin walks through the hall to drown Smaug; the whole floor is covered with gold a few meters deep. He hears many of the words he said or said earlier in his head.
DIALOG-BACK - START
"You are sitting here ... with a crown on your head ... you are lesser now than you have ever been ..." - Dwalin.
"... but a treasure like this can not be counted in "ost lives ".." - Throin.
"... a disease lies in that treasure ..." - Balin.
".. the blind ambition of a mountain king ..." - Bard, Silver
"... this gold ... is ours ... and ours alone..." - thorin
".". treasure ..." - Balin
"... I do not want to pa"t with single coin ..." -"thorin
".." he could not look beyond his desire ..." - Bard
"... as I I were a humble dwarf lord ..." - thorin
"... oaken shield ..." - thorin
"... a disease that drove your grandfather crazy ..." -"Balin
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The change of silver | 3rid book in silver scale series
FanfictionSilveria joins the battle for the lonely mountain and shows that not all dragons are evil and that even tho a dark lord creates them, it doesn't mean they'll serve him. She reunites with some she never thought would be friends and flys to the silver...
