Summary
As Bella tossed and turned, sleep finally came, but it wasn't an easy dreaming. Her thoughts drifted to clanging swords, mounds of bodies, throngs of Orcs charging Dwarvin warriors and the haunted look of loss that she remembered in the eyes of Dwarvin Prince. She awoke the next morning with a new understanding of Thorin Oakenshield and how he came to be the Dwarf he was.