A/N: Hey guys. Here is the next chapter. Hope you like it. I know the last one was short. I wanna thank all of the people that followed the story and favorite the story. I love you guys so much. I know this one is also short but bear with me the chapters with get longer.

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Misty Mountain's Cold

All of us had slowly moved into the den, relaxing and most of us smoking our pipes. Thorin was at the fireplace, staring in the embers as he thought. I was sitting by Dwalin and Balin, talking about our old days when we were in the wars.

A low hum started up and everyone grew quiet before the others started humming as well.

"Far over the Misty Mountain's cold

To dungeons deep

And caverns old

We must away

'Ere break of day

To find our long- forgotten gold-" Thorin's low voice rang in the den as he sang.

The others slowly started to join in the somber song.

"The pines were roaring

On the height

The winds were moaning

In the night

The fire was red, it flaming spread

The trees like torches

Blazed with light"

A little while later, after everyone fell asleep, Thorin and I were the only two awake. We sat in front of the fire place, not speaking. I stared into the fire as Thorin would look from me to the fire and back again. My mouth twitched up slightly and I looked to Thorin. We looked at each other for a moment. He spoke first.

"I'm so glad to see you, Arien. After such a long time of being apart." He smiled at me. He then grabbed my hand.

"I am too, Thorin." I grin at him. "It has been far too long since we've last seem each other."

"It has been. You should have visited." He jested.

I chuckled. "Of course, but I would have to know where you are to visit."

He laughed softly. "I know. I was searching for my father. Gandolf had found me months earlier and told me of the map."

I smiled at him before frowning. "I'm sorry, Thorin, about your father. I wish I was there, my friend." I squeezed his hand.

Thorin smiled at me and patted my hand. "It's alright, Arien. I'm just glad you're here."

I sighed a little. "We should go to bed. Need to get up early in the morn." I pushed myself up and went to my bag to get my bedroll.

"Arien," Thorin said. I turned back to him and he hugged me. I smiled into his shoulder and gripped him back. "Good night."

"Good night, Thorin." I went and set up my bedroll in an empty spot and slowly fell asleep.