As soon as Yavanna confirmed on what she had just heard, Arwen didn't hesitate to approach her quickly, and wrap her arms around her little sister, having to fear for her safety, as well as not know what may lay ahead of her during the quest. "Be safe, and come home", she said to her, before letting go. As if on cue, the doors opened, and a few of the Elven servants walked in...with objects in her hands. "Take these. I've had them re-forged. They would do you some good on the road", she gestured to the bow, the quiver of arrows, as well as an Elven sword. 

Legolas had his head up, having to feel proud at what the Lord was recalling about the princess. "I've come to find her, as one of the most purest people I have ever come to encounter. I've grown rather fond of her, my Lord, and I don't intend to lose her any time soon", he spoke with determination lingering in his voice. "I'll protect her with my life".