Thorin was surprised, when the hand of the young elf had grabbed him and helped pull him to safety. Thorin just looked at Yavanna...in silence for a few moments. Not really saying anything.

"Thank god." Balin sighed in relief, seeing everyone including Bilbo was safe. "We almost Lost our Burglar."

Thorin glanced down at the Hobbit and then at Balin "He's been lost ever since he left home. He shouldn't have come. He has no place among us here!" Thorin said, somewhat harshly. Still doubting, that Bilbo being with them, was a good idea. He then noticed the cave "Dwalin!" he called out, nodding his head towards the cave entrance.

Yavanna frowned at Thorin's coldness towards Bilbo. Giving the Hobbit a sympathetic smile. She then walked over to Saeril whom collapsed on her knee. "Here...let me have a look at that." she offered, to her with a smile.

Kili sighed at his uncle, shaking his head. Sometimes, he felt ashamed that he was related to Thorin. Especially when his uncle could be so cruel. He kneeled down by Saeril, as she collapsed again. "I don't think, she can walk." he told Yavanna.

Yavanna looked at Kili, with a soft smile "She will be able to, once I heal her...but she needs to take it easy for a bit." she reassured him.