Thorin's jaw clenched slightly, seeing the way Legolas looked at him. "That still doesn't cha..." Yavanna cut in softly, hearing Thorin "Thorin Okaenshield." She looked at him, raising her voice gently. "Have you learned nothing these past few days?" she asked him softly. "We all made our mistakes, you admitted to your wrong thoughts of us. People learn, they grow...from their mistakes. Could not the same be said, for his majesty?" Yavanna asked, referring to King Thranduil.

"We are all a part of this world. They are not the real foes...neither are your kind. Hating each other, won't solve the world's problems." Yavanna spoke softly. "Hate causes more issues, it never solves anything." she shook her head at the Dwarf King. "I think, you should think on what's been said and consider King Thranduil's offer. You might not get another one, if you make the Elvenking more angry, than you already have." she told Thorin softly. "It might just be the one and only chance, you'll get to consider this." 

Watching the young girl; Thranduil listened to her words. It seemed like she cared about the world's peace. And most races.

Thorin's jaw clenched momentarily, before he glanced at the ElvenKing. He did not believe the same could be said for him. Once a traitor...always a traitor. "No, I don't believe, he's changed." Thorin said sharply. Yavanna closed her eyes, as she heard Thorin. [i]Now he's done it.[/i] Yavanna sighed softly. "I will not accept, any offer from him! I learned too well, the last time when we came to him for help." Thorin hissed.

Thranduil rose a slight eyebrow at Thorin. Two guards grabbed the Dwarf. "Stay here and rot if you will. 100 Years is a blink in the life of an elf. I am patient." he watched as the guards dragged Thorin to the dungeons.