Maleficent gave a worried look as she followed the dwarf known as Kili through the village of his brethren. The last thing she wanted was for them get caught by his kin and become like a first-time discovery. She wouldn't appreciate being a hunted bounty that she already was now of the Elves. Ironically, she was wanted by both Dark and Light. She can't blame herself for being a bounty, although it was whoever that put her in the form she was in now, was due to be met personally. The walk to the dwarf's home wasn't as far she predicted as she did pass a few blocks of dwarven houses. It did seem that her menacing shadow kept away some those dwarves inside as she passed by their windows. Maleficent has seen a few dwarves throughout her lifetime but she never got close to one. It would seem that her predictions on the dwarves were proven wrong since she already met one. Ironically, her appearance didn't seem to faze him as she did indeed show her face in front of him. Perhaps he was just one of those courageous dwarves. It made her chuckle on the inside at the thought. She wouldn't offend him. 

Approaching a small cottage that was in the fog to blend in with the other houses around them, Kili let her in first. The doorway was a bit small for her head, so she ducked her head to allow her horns to fit. The wings weren't a problem since they were still sealed inside her cloak. Hearing Kili tell her to make herself at home, she couldn't help but look around. It was a comfy yet simple place, almost looking like a lodge from her point of view. But it was still comfy. She did notice a few bladed weaponry hanging on the walls which looked very different to the swords she has seen, but they looked unique, and they looked to be hand-made. Relaxing herself on a chair, she then saw the dwarf hand her a cup of which looked like tea. And it was warm. "How generous of you", she told him with a small smile forming on her red lips as she took the cup in her long nailed pale hands carefully. She couldn't help but smell the brew from within it before she carefully took a sip of the tea he mentioned that was his mother's. "Out of all the things I tried, I have never experienced such a taste of wonder", she complimented him. "Where is your mother?", she asked him with the same soft voice of her's.