He knew fairly well that by shouting out her name he might bring her in danger if she was in the vicinity, but it was the quickest way to find her, he might have looked for hours still if he had walked aimlessly looking for her, he was supposed to get her out of the forest anyways. When heard the rustling of a bush he quickly turned towards it's direction still holding the dagger. He was about to make a movement till he heard Violet speak. The torch he was holding showed her bright green eyes under the hood as well as the horns. He lowered his weapon when he saw that she wasn't a threat, but did not sheath it just yet.<br/><br/>''Miss Hawthorn....I apologize for crudely calling you out at this hour'' He said, giving her a nod. ''Know that I have not sought you out now without any good reason....Drackson sent me to escort you to Lakeshire. He requires you at the tower in the middle of the city, it seemed to be a matter of great urgency, otherwise I would not risked to compromise us.'' he said to her, keeping a whispering tone. ''While I am confident that Miss Hawthorn is a capable woman and more then able to take care of herself, I would still ask if you would allow this humble woodsman to escort you to Lakeshire..'' he said. While Thorin was a woodsman, his speech, towards ladies as least, was as polite as could be in situations like these, respect was something that the elves had taught him well.