King Thorin sighed as he waited for the warriors arrive. The kingdom of Nargalond had grown prosperous under his and his wife's rule. His wife had done great in convincing her people, the Elves, to stop feuding with his people, the Dwarves. He tapped his fingers on his large throne. It echoed throughout the marble room. The tall statues of different warriors stood at attention and made the room seem intimidating. The large dome ceiling made the dwarf king feel smaller than he already was. "Where are they... they should be arriving here any moment..." The king muttered, all alone. He had sent his guards out because this was a secret mission. From one of the statues, a large pair of blue eyes watched the scene, curious.