[center][h2][color=999999]Thurin Stoutarm[/color][/h2][/center] 

This was truly a momentous occasion indeed! Two Elves whom he did not mind the company of, a halfling as likeable as Bilbo Baggins, and a bloody wizard appearing out of the blue! HA! Blue Wizard! He cracked himself up sometimes. The monologue was in his head, and outside he appeared to be nothing less than the grumbling Dwarf he was. Much like a grumbling old wizard, he noted. "[color=999999]Me thanks, and happy I am to be seeing one of Gandalf's kin. But aye, I must ask your name, master Wizard.[/color]" Thurin said, crossing his arms and standing beside Ellaryn.