Oriana: The Last High Elf Of Lothlorien
"My Lord, you cannot be serious." She protested in her typical monotone. "I assure you that I am, my Lady. I want his head...then once Thror and Thrain are gone, we may yet have that mountain." Thranduil said in his own emotionless tone, glaring down at her. "For what? Jewels? Cold, soul-lacking things? Laskelem would...