The Last Mage (Thorin Oakensheild love story)

Chapter 12

A/N: Sorry everybody for the time gaps between the chapters, I just have a lot going on right now. I'm sure we all do. I have my online school to focus on, then I have to help my little brother with his online school work, so my life has been a bit of a mess lastly, so thank you for reading this book. I really appreciate all the good feedback, and please bear with me. Now enjoy your well-deserved chapter. P.S. there is a little bit of language, so just fair warning.

Gandalf and I left Rivendell and started traveling where we told the dwarves to meet us at. But not surprisingly they weren't there. So we went further into the mountains and found a little trace of the dwarves. "You think that the Goblins have them?" I ask "Surely they wouldn't be stupid enough to go into their cave?"

Gandalf sighs. "I fear you are right Evie. We must hope they are all still in one piece when we arrive."

"Well, that's great," I say sarcastically. "Guess we're going to goblin town, not like it's my first visit there anyway."

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It doesn't take us long to find our way into the Goblin's home unseen. All of the foul creatures were gathering near the throne of the Great Ugly Goblin. "Slash them! Beat Them! Kill them! Kill them all! Cut off his head!" He screeched.

Before the swarm of goblins reached Thorin I shot down three pure midnight black arrows. All of the goblins stopped and stared at the arrows. "Those arrows look awfully familiar."

"Obviously they look familiar, there from me dumbass." I jump down from where I was hiding.

"You!" He screeched, "You killed half of our population!" Out of my periapical vision, I saw the dwarves look at me with wide eyes.

"Yeah well, doesn't look like it took you to long to overpopulated again." I say looking around the 'kingdom' with disgust.

"Get her!" He shouted. The swarm of goblins came charging at me. "Now Gandalf!" Then I covered my eyes and braced my self for what was about to come.

Gandalf sends out a wave of bright white light. Goblins went flying, their torture machines destroyed. Everyone, including me, had been knocked down by the force of it.

I get up as the light slowly fades away, and everyone begins to recover. All of the dwarves stare at Gandalf and me. "Take up arms. Fight you fools!" Gandalf encourages.

The dwarves needed no second warning. I threw them their weapons from the pile next to me, and they began to fight the goblins. I put my bow across my back and unsheath my sword.

Many come flying at the new arrivals only to be cut down by the swords. The Great Ugly Goblin sees the weapons and cries, "He wields the Foe-Hammer, the beater, bright as daylight! She holds the Destroyer, stronger than mithril!"

The Great Ugly Goblin then goes at Thorin, swinging his mace. Thorin deflects the blow, causing the goblin to stumble off the platform.

"Follow me. Quick. Run!" We run, cutting and slashing through the goblin town. "Quickly!"

"Faster!" Kili said, almost out of breath.

"Post!" Dwalin calls out, cutting down a guardrail post along with the others. I look forward to see goblins coming toward us.

"Be ready to duck!" I shout at the company.

"Why?!" Fili shouts back.

"Just do it!" I shout. "Now.....DUCK!!" They all duck and I throw a huge fireball at the goblins, then I make the wind blow through it. Burning and destroying everything in its path.