Yavanna had barely seen Saeril in so much pain; but these headaches just seemed to be getting worse and worse. Seeing the tear slide down her cheek, she lightly squeezed her shoulder in a loving gesture. Yavanna couldn't help but wonder, what the Dark Lord Sauron wanted with Saeril. Not knowing, the dark secret and past that had her entwined with the evil ruler. Hearing her words, she glanced back towards the sea. "We should be there soon, we're not very far." she reassured her. "I am sure, my father will be able to help." Yavanna knew how much wisdom and knowledge her father held. Surely, he would know of something to help.

"I am almost ready to go." Kili said,as he was almost done eating. "Delva, you should eat something too." he encouraged his god-mother. But still looked concerned for her well-being after the head-ache she just experienced. She shouldn't starve herself.