"A large bear, you say?", Saeril spoke up. "Sounds like Beorn, Gandalf", she said to the wizard with her eyes slightly narrowing. She slightly jumped at the roar of a giant bear. It was indeed him. "We don't have a choice", the wizard silently answered himself.

And then, they were running. The roar was getting closer until there was indeed a house in the distance. The she-elf's cloak was only dragging behind her a little bit, but it wasn't that long, so she didn't have to hold it up while she was running. A few times that Kili or Fili tripped, she would pick them to get them back on their feet.