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The eagles took off again, leaving the company behind on the carrack. They immediately swarmed their injured king with Gandalf kneeling down beside him. He whispered a few words under his breath and finally a pair of blue eyes opened to the world, belonging to Thorin Oakenshield.
The first words out of his mouth regarded the hobbit, who was standing a little distance away looking extremely relieved. Thorin stood with some help from his companions and began spitting insults at the poor creature. Word after word Bilbo became more and more disheartened. That is until the dwarf king strode up to him and engulfed him in a hug. After a moment he returned the embrace, thinking to himself: he was glad partook this adventure.
