Maleficent looked up at the Lonely Moubtain before them, and she did have to admit that she gaped her lips a little bit in astonishment. It's been a long time since she has last seen the mountain up close. "It's been an age since I have seen the mountain so close", she said aloud. As Bilbo cleared his throat, Bard was approaching them. "We will pay you when we get our provisions, but not before", Thorin told him sternly. "If you value your freedom, we do as he says", Maleficent reminded the dwarf Prince. "Besides, there are guards ahead", the bargeman said to them as he gestured to the port up ahead. 

Quickly acting fast, Bard told the dwarves to hide in the barrels, while the fae concealed herself with her cloak creating a hood to cover her head. With the horns gone, it was now easier. She looked enough like a commoner, but her dark auburn hair was draping over her chest.

"Death is upon you. The flames of war are upon you", the orc began to laugh maliciously.