(Sorry, I had to go to dinner)

The dwarves all gathered on the deck of the boat as Bard sat at the helm and steered it through the waters. "Watch out!" shouted Ori as he saw a large structure in their path, and all the dwarves ducked out of the way and yelled in panic. Kili had stayed with Maleficent and held onto her arm in a panic, and even Fili-who had stayed near his brother-jumped closer to the fae when he thought they were going to crash into the rock formation.
"What are you trying to do, [i]drown[/i] us?!" Thorin hissed at the man. 
"I was born and bred in these waters, master dwarf." Bard explained impassively. "If I wanted to drown you, I would not do it here."
Thorin grumbled something under his breath and made his way over to Balin who was counting out the coins that the dwarves had pooled together to pay Bard.

"Not thirteen." sneered the Orc at him. "At least, not for long. That young black-haired one, we stuck him with a Morgurth shaft." he had no idea that Mel had intercepted Bolg's arrow and it hadn't hit Kili. 
"Answer the question, filth." Tauriel snarled at the Orc, her daggers held at the ready to strike, if needed.
"I don't answer to dogs, she-elf!" the Orc snarled back at her in Black Speech. 
"You will answer this one!" snapped Mel from where she stood close to Tauriel.
"One dead dwarf is no concern to me." Thranduil waved a hand dismissively as he paced in a circle around the Orc. "Who sent you to track them, and why?"