Yavanna smiled back at the winged she-elf and Fili. Even Kili was smiling, even though he and his brother, did not know such place of beauty. He hoped one day, they might be able to see it. Yavanna then turned her attention to the Wizard. "Stay safe."she said softly. Yavanna always worried about Gandalf...especially with the Orc Pack around. She hoped, the Wizard would be alright.

A bit reluctantly, Yavanna stepped into the strange forest. If it weren't for her elvish blood...she would have been dizzy and disoriented. When Fili was being affected...Yavanna gently tugged him in the right directions. So he did not stray from the path. "Fili...it's alright. Just focus on me...what ever you're seeing...it's not real." she told him gently. Reassuring him, that he was fine.

Kili blinked, as his god-mother stopped him from falling of the edge. "There's...three....of...you." he muttered, his vision so blurry...he saw a triple version of Saeril.

Soon enough, a part of the group stopped. "Why have you all stopped?" Thorin asked.
"Look...the path is gone." Hearing those words, Yavanna knew it. they were lost. "We lost the path...everyone try and find it." Thorin ordered. "We must find it again."