Yavanna let Sam and Legolas help patch her up. On occasion giving the Hobbit and elven prince a few pointers on what they should do first; since Yavanna had more experience in healing. Being a healer herself. But the downside of her power; she could not heal herself, even if she wanted to.  As Saeril approached her. Yavanna took a little time to think what she wanted to say. She looked at the elder; almost a little...worried. Would Saeril forgive her?

"I...I know, what Sauron and Saruman put you through." Yavanna breathed out. "I don't know how, but I saw it all in my head, on my way here. I am so sorry...for...what I said. I was angry." Yavanna's voice was quiet, but filled with kindness. "Is it too late, to ask for your forgiveness?" she asked her softly. Yavanna wasn't sure if Saeril could forgive her; given how angry she and Kili had been since the meeting, towards her.