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They entered a dark passageway, full of dirt and spider webs.
“I knew that Dwarves liked to live underground, but this is too creepy even for you!”
“Even if there’s no one home I thought still prudent not to use the main door. This entrance is like this because it hasn’t been used in ages.”
“If you say so.”
Thranduil wasn’t convinced and kept complaining while they walked, but then he stopped abruptly when they suddenly reached Erebor’s great hall: it took his breath away.
“It’s magnificent!” he couldn’t help to say.
Thorin smirked: “If you say so!” he joked.