Even while they began to move, Legolas and Saeril continued to look down over the cliff, as if to still find any trace of the princess. But, there was nothing. It was at that point where they had to give up the search and continue their advancement. It hurt the Elf Prince on the inside of his heart, considering that the feeling he held for the girl, was far stronger than he had previously realized. Unlike Saeril, he wasn't the vengeful type, but if it means to preserves Yavanna's memory, then he will finish this task. For her. He held the necklace that was around his neck, having to hold it close to his heart, as he continued to follow suit with the rest of the group. He was going to do this for [i]her[/i], as well as the rest of Middle Earth, of which she had come to love. 

Saeril could have sworn that she had heard something very faint in the wind, but she couldn't pinpoint what it was in time, since it had managed to disappear completely. The winged she-elf made a mental note to end Saruman's life when she had the chance. He would pay for what he had done to young Yavanna…

After a couple of hours, they had managed to reach the walls of Moria. It was quite a painful sight for Saeril to look upon; it became quite evident when she had turned her head away from the kingdom's walls. "The walls of Moria", Gimli breathed in astonishment.