“Arnial it pleases me to see you. “Dane is worried about the mixing of the line. xnx *******
Standing on the balcony overlooking the fields between Erebor and Dale as the caravan made it’s way away from the city were Thorin and Dithinia. Dithinia smiled to herself she would bide her time and wait for the right moment to present him with the stone and she would make sure it was the perfect time to disgrace the elf so she would be forced to leave and not return. Myself,Fili, and Kili have all chosen elves for brides they believe we have blended the line of Durin to much with elf blood.” Thorin sighed. They had sent word to Kili’s wife Tauriel and were planning to set out for home.
