A faint smile appeared on the young dwarf's face as he fell into a light sleep, now exhausted from everything that had happened to him.
"Yes, it was me." Mel ducked her head guiltily. "Like I said, I'm sorry; I was only trying to help, it was never my intention to hurt him."

Tauriel ducked to avoid another swipe from one of the orcs, and threw a dagger to try and help Legolas, but her focus was more on the orcs she was fighting and her aim was off, only grazing the large Orc's cheek as the dagger flew past them and imbedded in one of the wooden pillars holding the houses up.

Bilbo quickly ducked behind a stone pillar as well, hoping the dragon definitely wouldn't find him now. 
"Come now, don't be shy. Step into the light." the dragon purred as his fiery gaze swept the room in search of this strange smelling intruder. "There is...something about you." the dragon admitted as he snaked his head around, following the allure of this object, that he could feel was in the creature's possession. "Something that you carry...something made of gold. But far more...precious."