Legolas looked around, before having to hear her somewhat weak voice acknowledge him, but was distant from where he was currently standing. To turn around, and see the girl in the Orc's grip, he only wished he had his bow, in order to end the vile creature that dared threaten Yavanna, a person he managed to grow fond of and swore to protect. A silent amount of anger was present in his eyes, and he only wished that he could find a way to get her out of that treacherous position. "You kill her, you kill me", he promised the Orc, before having to draw his knives, already prepared to fight back, if anything came to harm the princess. However, just before he could even do anything, Yavanna fought back, with the remaining amount of strength she had left. She must have unlocked a new ability, ever since their return to Dale. Desperate, the Elf Prince acted fast, having to run towards her, when she looked like she was about to fall. Dropping his weaponry, Legolas allowed her to fall into his arms, just before she could touch the ground, holding her protectively in his grasp.