Tauriel noticed the way Legolas was watching Yavanna. It almost felt like she could read his thoughts..she nodded her head gently towards the two she-elves...as if telling him; to follow what his heart and thoughts were telling him to do, in wanting to comfort her. She wondered, if Legolas might help bring her glow back. It seemed, like the young elf always seemed to glow, more around the Prince.

As Saeril held her in her arms, her lightly was slowly dimming...and the flickering seemed to stop. Her light very faint...almost gone. Just like it had been gone for a time back in Rivendell. Elves were known to die of a broken-heart, it was one of the few things that could kill them. Although, she hadn't known anyone to die of such cause yet. 
The world felt a little more dull, with the loss of Fili and Thorin. The pair did not know so many things, especially Thorin. How Yavanna had cared for him. She wished, that turning time would be possible. To bring them back...or to have arrived earlier...to have at least tried to save them both.