"Admire the view, young Durin; this is only the beginning of a true bond", she told him, practically telling him to embrace the feeling. Since they are both balancing on one branch, the she-elf crouched down to his height, and kept him close from behind. The view was surely incredible, and she felt that they could stay and look upon the trees and the distant valleys. However, it was cut short, as Saeril heard his wonder. Her elf-eyes never failed her, and she did indeed see something coming their way. Gently tightening her hold on him from behind, the winged elf jumped off the branch, and carefully descended slowly from the tree, and towards the ground. 

"Stay together! Hurry, now! Arm yourselves!", Gandalf instructed the group, just as Saeril and Kili landed safely on the ground. The she-elf had one of her curved daggers at the ready in her fingers, as she stood guard with the brothers.