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Come with me, my lady.

Go!

You have no power here servant of Morgoth.

You are nameless.

Faceless.

Formless.

Go back to the void from whence you came!

The spirit of Sauron endured.

And has been banished.

He will flee into the East.

Gondor should be warned.

They must set a watch on the walls of Mordor.

No.

Look after the Lady Galadriel.

She has spent much of her power.

Her strength is failing.

Take her to Lothlérien.

My Lord Saruman.

He must be hunted down and destroyed once and for all.

Without the Ring of Power.

Sauron can never again hold dominion over Middle-earth.

Go now.

Leave Sauron to me.

I need a horse.

What?

Gandalf where are you going?

To warn Erebor.

They have no idea what is coming.

I saw them with my own eyes, rank upon rank of Moria Orcs.

You must summon our friends, bird and beast.

The battle for the Mountain is about to begin.

It is here in these halls.

I know it.

We have searched and searched.

Not well enough.

Thorin, we all would see the stone returned.

And yet, it is still not found!

Do you doubt the loyalty of anyone here?

The Arkenstone is the birthright of our people.

It is The Kings Jewel.

Am I not the king?

Know this: If anyone should find it and withhold it from me.

I will be avenged.

Dragon-sickness.

I’ve seen it before.

That look, The terrible need.

It is a fierce and jealous love, Bilbo.

It sent his grandfather mad.

Balin, if Thorin had the Arkenstone or if it was found would it help?

That stone crowns all.

It is the summit of this great wealth bestowing power upon he who bears it.

Would it stay his madness?

No, laddie.

I fear it would make him worse.

Perhaps it is best it remains lost.

What is that?

In your hand.

It’s nothing.

Show me.

It.

I picked it up in Beorn’s garden.

You’ve carried it all this way?

I’m gonna plant it in my garden.

In Bag End.

It’s a poor prize to take back to the Shire.

One day, it’ll grow.

And every time I look at it, I’ll remember.

Remember everything that happened, the good, the bad and how lucky I am that I made it home.

Thorin, I.

Thorin.

Survivors from Lake-town.

they’re streaming into Dale.

There’s hundreds of them.

Call everyone to the gate.

To the gate!

Now!

Come on.

Keep moving.

Sire!

Sire!

Up here!

Look, sire!

The braziers are lit.

So the Company of Thorin Oaken shield survived.

Survived?

There’s a bunch of Dwarves with all that gold?

I shouldn’t worry, Alfrid.

There’s gold enough in that Mountain for all.

Make camp here tonight!

Find what shelter you can.

Get some fires going.

Come on, hurry along now.

Alfrid.

You’ll take the night watch.

Up it goes!

That’s it.

I want this fortress made safe by sunup.

This Mountain was hard-won.

I will not see it taken again.

The people of Lake-town have nothing.

They came to us in need.

They have lost everything.

Do not tell me what they have lost.

I know well enough their hardship.

Those who have lived through dragon fire should rejoice.

They have much to be grateful for.

More stone.

Bring more stone to the gate!

That’s it.

MAN 1: These children are starving.

MAN 2: We need food.

MAN 1: We won’t last three days.

PERCY: Bard we don’t have enough.

Do what you can, Percy.

It’ll be all right.

Don’t worry.

We need more water.

The children, the wounded and the women come first.

Here you are.

Good morning, Alfrid.

What news from the night watch?

All quiet, sire.

Not much to report.

Nothing gets past me.

Except an army of Elves, it would seem.

My Lord Thranduil, we did not look to see you here.

I heard you needed aid.

Here you go.

Pass it back.

Another one.

You have saved us.

I do not know how to thank you.

Your gratitude is misplaced.

I did not come on your behalf.

I came to reclaim something of mine.

There are gems in the Mountain that I, mo, desire.

White gems of pure starlight.

The White Gems of Lasgalen.

I know an Elf Lord who will pay a pretty price for these.

Wait!

Please wait!

You would go to war over a handful of gems?

The heirlooms of my people are not lightly forsaken.

We are allies in this.

My people also have a claim upon the riches in that Mountain.

Let me speak with Thorin.

You would try to reason with the Dwarf?

To avoid war?

Yes.

Not a bad night’s work.

Come on.

Hail, Thorin, son of Thrain.

We are glad to find you alive beyond hope.

Why do you come to the gates of the King under the Mountain armed for war?

Why does the King under the Mountain fence himself in like a robber in his hold?

Perhaps it is because I am expecting to be robbed.

My lord we have not come to rob you but to seek fair settlement.

Will you not speak with me?

I am listening.

On behalf of the people of Lake-town.

I ask that you honor your pledge.

A share of the treasure so that they might rebuild their lives.

I will not treat with any man while an armed host lies before my door.

That armed host will attack this Mountain if we do not come to terms.

And your threats do not sway me.

What of your conscience?

Does it not tell you our cause is just?

My people offered you help.