As they ventured up the mountain. The snow was deep. It didn't bother most of them. Especially the elves; as they could withstand the violent temperature and the snow. But Boromir, and Aragorn along with Tauriel were doing their best to shield the Hobbits, with their cloaks. Aswell as helping them through the deep depth of the snow.

"Maybe we should turn around." Kili said worried, as they could hear the faint voice in the air. The Chanting was getting louder and louder.
"No! We have to go Forward." Gandalf told Kili. As the chanting got stronger, Gandalf knew this was getting dangerous.
"He's trying to bring down the mountain!" Aragorn yelled out, as the chanting got stronger and louder. The wind violently whipped at everyone's hair and exposed skin. As some of the rocks fell down. Gandalf began to counter chant, to ward of Saruman's spell. But it was too late.

Large amount of rocks and snow, fell down on the group. Yavanna let out a gasp, trying to shield Kili from Harm's way who was near her. But the force of the snow and rocks; sent her flying off of the edge of the mountain. Whilst it burried the rest of the company on the mountain top. Yavanna's scream, seemed to echo through the mountain...before there was silence. Only the sound of the wind and snow falling.