Thorin nodded his head gratefully. He couldn't really express how thankful he was for their help, even if he hadn't shown it well enough before. They had proved that they were worth trusting now, and he would not doubt them again easily. "Thank you. For everything."

Just then, a few of the other dwarves ducked as a smaller bird swooped over their heads, flying towards the Lonely Mountain in the distance. 
"Look there!" cried Gloin as he pointed to the bird. "The ravens of Erebor are returning to the Mountain!"