"The Lady Galadriel," Progress! Thorin referred to her by her proper title even when she wasn't around to hear it - seems he can be respectful when he wants to be.

He takes another long puff from his pipe and blows another smoke ring into the air before continuing.

"And I have yet to meet the castle's master...if it has one at all," Thorin sighed, glancing around them to the stone walls. "It seems the place has a will of its own, and draws people here to torment them when it pleases."