Thorin stood by the large hole "Quickly! All of you...get in...all of you!" he yelled. One by one, the Dwarves and Bilbo slid down into the large hole, or cave...that Gandalf had found. Kili slide down beside his brother...gasping as Searil rolled down into the cave, with the creature. He caught a glimpse of her eyes...looking at her slightly worried.

Just then, a loud horn was heard.. And sounds of fight. A dead orc, dropped into the hole...landing beside the Warg. Thorin kneeled down, looking down at the arrow as he yanked it out. "Elves." he made a face, throwing it down on the ground.

Bilbo was trying to catch his breath. It really was an intense fight. "Are...you...do your eyes...always do that?" he asked, noticed the glowing eyes, that Saeril had.