The Untold Adventure

For Erebor, For middle earth

The group arrived at Rivendell with in four days, meaning it was now July 19. They had 12 days until the war. Elrond welcomed them and have them plenty to eat. Even though the dwarfs would have preferred much more meat, they ate what they were given.

Lizzy sat outside starting up at the stars, everything was going according to plan. Gandalf had gotten word that the Eagles will help us and Legolas had gotten in contact with his kind and they guaranteed us safe passage over the forest. "Lizzy" she turned to see Daisy sit beside her. "Can you believe it, she left, Jamie left us" Lizzy sighed "I can believe it. She never really wanted an adventure like we did, she wanted a normal life. And when we came here, we kind of forgot her" A tear fell down Lizzy's cheek. "I feel betrayed" "welcome to the club" Daisy chuckled. "I hope this works, I hope we can save this world" Lizzy nodded, "we will Daisy, we have too"

The next morning the Eagles arrived, the elves provided the group with supplies and weapons. Promising to also begin their journey to Erebor, to help in the fight. "Eruwaedhiel!" Elrond called, using his daughters Elvish name. She ran over, "yes Father?" he smiled, "I have something for you" he stated as an elf handed him a sword. It was silver, with light blue designs on the blade. The handle was black. "This was your mother's, it has seen many wars, and I think it's time it saw some more. You have grown to be a wonderful woman, a great warrior" Lizzy smiled as she took the sword and sheathed it, hooking it onto her belt. "Thank you father" Elrond leaned down and kissed her head. "Travel safe!" He called, she climbed onto an Eagle next to Filli. "Ready?" "Yep, lets get flying!" The Eagles flapped their long wings faster as they went higher into the air. Soon they were gliding high above the clouds. Bofur put his arm around Daisy's waist, ensuring himself that she wouldn't fall off

They arrived at Erebor within a few hours, with safe travels over Mirkwood. The many dwarves of the mountain came out to great their king, they welcomed the new comers with a great feast.

"My brothers!" Thorin exclaimed as he stood, he sat at the head of the table with his nephews on his left and right. "As much as I enjoy our good times, and our time as family. I must tell you why we have returned so early, for middle earth is in danger. Salvator has risen, with an army greater then we could ever imagine. He wants Erebor, he wants middle earth. But what he doesn't know, is how great of fighters we are. I have called on you all before, and I now ask you to fight beside me, once again. What say you my brothers!" The crowed screamed, pounding their cups against the table, and raising their firsts in the heir. "For Erebor, for middle earth!" "For erebor, for middle earth!" Everyone repeated raising their glasses.