Another War

The Goblin King and Eagles

Ambers POV
We walk quietly to the center of what appears to be a cattacomb of tunnels and caves. As we get closer we all hear the wretched singing of who I guess is the goblin king. "Someone shut this creature up, before i cut out his tongue." I snark quietly and the dwarves around me smirk and nod their heads.
When we reach the center I see a crudly made throne of bones and warg skins. 'Happy I gave the hobbit the chance to stay home' I thought. "What have we here, thieves, assassins!?" Everyone remained silent. "Very well, if they won't talk we'll make them squawk! Start with the youngest."
He said pointing at Ori. The dwarves started to reach for their weapons, but one noise from me stopped everything. "I would thank you to release my charges, NOW." I infused my magic into my voice and made them obey. Then the king broke from his trance just in time for Dwalin to yell for Thorin to hurry up. "Tell the white orc, we have found his prize." Is the last thing I heard before we  were to far away to hear anymore.
As we are running through the tunnels I can see goblins swarming the walls and following us down the roughly hewn passage ways. We stop to fight and I realise "Thorin, we can't fight all of them!" He nods and we take off running again. I finally see daylight "Up Ahead, go Run!" They heed my advice and sprint ahead, I flick my wand and the roof behind me collapses.
Taking out some and stopping the rest. I rush outside and spring to catch up to the others, they had stopped to wait at the bottom of the hill.
Suddenly we all heard a haunting howl close by.
"Out of the frying pan" Gandalf starts
"And into the fire" Thorin and I finish. "Run"! All three of us say.
The rest of us obey immediately and sprint up the slope to our right, none of us knowing that their was no way off. As we reach the edge of the cliff we become surrounded by wages and orcs, then a huge white orc comes into the picture, I can hear Thorin exhaling in disbelief.
I look over my shoulder at him and give him a grim smile. Suddenly a flaming pinecone rushes past me and hits the white warg on the snout.  The warg yowls and bats at her nose, I silently stun the last five wargs in the back and kill the orcs.
All but azog. He is Thorins kill. Thorin runs down the burning tree and starts fighting azog, Thorin gets a hit in and cuts off the implement that replaced the arm he had originally cut off. Azog screams and starts fighting eraticly Thorin ends it by running him through the heart, and cutting off his head.
Thorin was injured though and he drops as soon as azog is dead. Manwës eagles swoop down and pick us up in there claws dropping us on their friends backs and we fly off into the sunset.