Lotharn watched and listened and when Pegawen asked for help moving Allassiel to a place where she could rest comfortably. He took her by the arm and lead her to the same room that she had been taken to in the first place to rest. "You are going to rest with her as well. You have over taxed yourself. You can barely stand." He pointed to one of the beds, "You sleep, and rest with your cousin. All else is well, there is no need for you to tend to any one." he smiled at her. Thorgan lifted Allassiel in his arms and carried her to one of the beds and laid her on it. Brushing away stray hair from her face he bent down and kissed her lips gently. He then took a chair by her bed and sat down in it, leaning his head against the wall, and reached over and took one of her hands in his.<br/><br/>Timberlane saw the satchel that the hobbits had and stood before the two and cleared his throat as he put out a hand for it. "Have you two not learned your lesson yet about messing with things you don't understand?" The two handed it over and he took it to a table and emptied it out. He mumbled some things to himself as he looked through it, and growled low in his throat at some of the things. He carefully placed the things back in the bag and took it all to the fire place and threw it in and watched it burn.<br/><br/>Flagdon, looked at him and the fire, "Foul Magic?" he asked.<br/><br/>Timberlane nodded, "Foul Magic and evil magic."<br/><br/>"Good Riddance then." Flagdon said.<br/><br/>They all then found a bed somewhere to sleep, and the Hobbits found the kitchen and sat down to eat. It had been a long, long day for them and they were hungry. The cooks were more then happy to help fill their bellies.