As Fili and Saeril helped her. She pressed a soft kiss to the Dwarf's cheek...giving him a soft smile. Yavanna was thankful for his and Saeril's help. Once she got comfortable on the floor...she tried to get some sleep. The pain in her arm died down slightly...but it felt sore and a little numb. But she felt comfortable, sleeping like that near the elder she-elf. Feeling quite safe, with her and the boys close by.

During the night, the Dwarves were snoring. Bilbo was laying awake; as he couldn't fall asleep. He had pulled out the ring from his pocket, inspecting it. When he heard the door open...he quickly tucked it inside. He was curious and watched the large man walk into the kitchen. He wasn't sure, if he noticed him or not. But Bilbo quickly looked away...before managing to get some sleep that night.

When he woke up the next morning. A rather large bumble bee was sitting on his nose. Everyone else was awake...sitting at the breakfast table. Yavanna seated besides Fili. Kili on her other side, with Saeril. Breakfast was being served. After Bilbo swatted away the bees...he made his way over towards the breakfast table, to join the group.

Thorin was the only one not sitting at the table, He was leaning against one of the pillars. Deep in thought and quite.