"Traitor." Thorin hissed angrily at her. How could she claim to be on their side when she would give away their secrets so quickly to their sworn enemies.
"Enter the mountain?" Mel scoffed at the fae, her own eyes sharp as she glared at her. "You are a fool, you will never get past the dragon." 

"No," Thranduil shook his head as he circled Thorin ominously, his head tilted to one side as if he were thinking something through very carefully. "they have found another way in. And he seeks to claim the thing that would give him the right to rule. The king's jewel, the Arkenstone."