Just as they made it to the top of the hill, more rocky terrain came before them. It looked steep, too steep for a horse to just simply bypass. They would not have a choice, but to walk the rest of the way. Legolas made up his mind once he looked upon the distance. "It's too dangerous for a horse to scale this kind of ground. We're going to have to walk", he suggested to the two female Elves before descending down from the fair, four-legged creature. He once again looked at the landscape before proceeding to help Yavanna down. 

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Saeril nodded at his suggestion and his persuasive words. She understood his every word before she managed to calm down, and release herself from his embrace. Having to take a few breaths, she allowed her wings to transform back into her cloak. She took a deep breath before speaking again; she had to put her mind on something else. "Kili, promise me something. No matter what happens, stay away from Thorin", she told him, as a warning. "Promise me", it was motherly concern.