Saeril was trying to dodge every leaping goblin off of her being, and she was about to at least throw one of her curved daggers at the Goblin King. But at that very moment, a bright white light burst forth from behind the group and engulfed them all, making the goblins scream and drop to the floor, stunned. As the dwarves blinked and looked about them, dazed, and the light cleared, they saw Gandalf standing there. "Take up arms!", the wizard instructed, raising his voice to shout loudly. "Fight! FIGHT!"

Scrambling for their weapons, the dwarves fought their way through the caves of goblin town. One by one, a goblin jumped at them here and there as the winged elf took flight ahead of them, clearing the bridges by violently colliding into the small goblins off to the side. Flexibility in her flying, Saeril sliced, kicked, punched, scratched, screeched, and feats of agility was powerful, being able to have the capability to knock away the foul creatures.