Yavanna was never one to hold back her emotions; good or bad. She either said it, how it was. Or expressed herself emotionally...even grief or anger. But Anger was something she felt very little. But part of her did feel Angry; Angry that lives were taken away pre-maturely as Fili and Thorin had a great path craved in front of them and Thorin would have made his people proud, and so would Fili if he would ever take over the throne from his Uncle Thorin, if that day ever came. Since it was something, Kili did not want.

"I truly am sorry." Yavanna told Dis "They were like family to me." She said honestly. Letting Dis know of the love she held for her big brother and her eldest son. "They were two of the most bravest people I ever met and it's been a honer, knowing them both like I did." She spoke very truthfully.

Hearing Yavanna and Saeril say that to his mother, Kili felt some relief that his mother would know how much they both meant to Saeril and Yavanna. It wasn't long, before Kili began to help escort his mother back towards their home. Leading Saeril and Yavanna inside the halls. Halls that only Yavanna had not yet seen, out of all of them.