"Of course", the she-elf understood her godson's concern, and even Fili felt guilty on letting go of him when the rock split. If only he would have held onto his brother in time, their godmother wouldn't have gotten hurt. He was just as guilty as Kili was.

Saeril wasn't afraid of herself being in danger; she was afraid of herself not being to help those in danger. Especially for the company. Surprisingly, he didn't expect his uncle to go help. At the beginning of the journey, his uncle had become distant, along with a cold shoulder towards the she-elf. But maybe he felt a change of heart, when he finally realized why his sister had trusted Saeril with his own nephews. She risked her life to save his youngest heir, nothing more. She grew rather fond of them, and that was when she realized that she had family. Managing to get into the cave, she winced as she was carefully placed back down onto the ground. She didn't have anything that would treat her injury, and she doubted that the company had anything to help her. All she could do now, was rest.