Saeril was back into her slim catsuit-like outfit from the previous day, and she had her horned headdress within hand. Along a good distance from the Elven city of Rivendell, she looked back at the land, knowing this will be the last time they'll ever be that was safe. The she-elf was now the only one who can help the dwarves reach the mountain for now, and she figured that her mentor will eventually follow them soon enough. He knows his way around Middle Earth, that's for sure. "I suggest we all stay together. Nobody shall be left behind. That's the last thing we would want", she reminded the company, as they were about to pass into the woods.