Saeril held Yavanna close, like how a mother would guard their child, as the poor girl released the emotions that have plagued her since that traumatizing day. It was a moment of grief that had surrounded them, once again, since the funeral. If there was a moment that they could turn back time, such a thing wasn’t at all possible. At this moment, the elder didn’t know what to say to make the situation any better, because she feared that if she tried, it would make it a whole lot worse. But she had to relieve the grey that surrounded them. 

“They were the bravest that I’ve ever served. We will never forget them, but we can always know, that they will always be with us in troubled times”, the elder spoke softly, trailing her words to everyone in their presence. She looked down at Dis, who was still wrapped in Kili’s arms. “We’ll stay with you, my friend. For a few days”, she said. Hearing her long-time friend speak, the female Dwarf slowly broke her hold with Kili, wiping her tears. “You are more than welcome”.