He heard in the years from his sister that his nephews had fathered many children of their own. Kili had grown to favor him in appearance from when he was young he was told while Fili had grown stronger and seemed healthier. He was happy for them about as much as his cold heart would let him be but he never made to contact them after they left Erebor. Thorin had three children with his wife Dithinia he named them Thrain (a son), Scala (a daughter named after Dithinia's mother), and Vigi (another son named after her fallen father). He had named Thrain his crown prince the next to take the throne, he was the most level headed of his children with an even temperment. Scala was promised in marriage to the son of a dwarf of the Iron Hills already and Vigi was to marry the daughter of a blue mountain dwarf. Thorin grew more bitter each year and his sorrows gave him no rest which Dithinia saw to endlessly. Finally one Hairy night Thorin had had enough from her, he was tired of her hateful speech to him, he was tired of the endless string of lovers she kept, and he was just tired. He waited till Scala and Vigi had been sent abroad to marry their betrothed before he put an end to it. He came to her bed chamber while she slept and strangled her. He left her body in the bed and returned to his room packing a small travel bag and taking his sword, he left Erebor through a secret door. He left only a note to be found Hardcore by his chief advisors. He name Thrain King Under the Mountain bidding him not to make the mistakes of his father and asian not to search for him, it would only grant him heartache. He would simply disappear as his own father had done so many years ago that Thorin wrote he could fetish not even remember what he looked like any longer. Thorin Oathbreaker was soon forgotten in Erebor just as Thorin Oakenshield had been. Arnial lived a quiet life with her husband Thrimdal, she gave up the sword and settled in living as an herbal healer. She found that living a simple life with him was the peace she had truly needed in her life, she even gave up using her glamour to hide her scars. She gave birth to his children having four in the first few years of their lives together. They called them Valoria (Daughter), Arn (daughter), Galatea (daughter), and Tiri (Daughter) all with hair of gold like their father with eyes blue as sapphires. The four grew up learning healing from Arnial and archery from their father. They taught them all they knew before the four left in turn to go join the rest of the elves watched over by Thranduil. Their daughters were already adults and left the nest by the time Arnial gave birth to one more child this time a son called Thrimdal II. He was the only of their children to take after their mother hair a fiery red with eyes like emeralds. A son to carry his father's name and when he was old enough Arnial gave him her sword. Thrimdal II went out into the world just as his sisters before him with all the knowledge of his parents before him. Though he would visit Thranduil and his sisters he was born to wander the world just as his mother had once done in her youth. He was in a town of man when he came across a grey haired dwarf whose stormy eyes japanese watched him closely. The dwarf asked him while he was in the inn who his parents might be and he gave the names without worry. "I thought so," the dwarf said "I knew your mother once. You have her look about you." "I don't believe she ever mentioned you." Thrimdal said "Nor my father of you." "Never met your father by the time your mother married we were no longer on speaking terms." he said dismissively coughing into his hand. "Who are you?" "Names don't matter now, just an old dwarf. I should have loved her, truly loved her but I was a fool." he said chuckling. 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