As Yavanna held onto Legolas' hand softly, feeling him clutching her hand against his chest. Yavanna glanced down towards him, seeing his eyes were closed almost like he was praying. Her other hand gently touched his cheek, letting her warmth and love transfer to him through her soft touch. But she did listen to Gandalf as he spoke to Frodo about their stalker, whom was once named Smeagol. Yavanna wished there was something she could do, to make Legolas feel a little bit better. But what? She hoped his shut out, silent stage wouldn't last forever.

Frodo was quiet as he listened to Gandalf, talk about the once Hobbit named Smeagol that was following them. "Smeagol." he muttered to himself, as if to remember Gollum's real name. As Gandalf suddenly remembered where to go. Merry stood up "Ah, he's remembered!" he said with a smile.

"It doesn't seem to smell so bad, down that way either." Yavanna said seeing where Gandalf was pointing to.

Kili held onto Saeril...seeing a few things that she tried to transfer to him. Which only seemed to add a little bit to his confusion...not understanding it fully. It seemed like he would need to talk to Gandalf indeed. Get more answers. When the group began to move, they followed Gandalf towards the new destination, as they carried on their journey through Mines of Moria. At times, Yavanna looked around, admiring the beauty of the Dwarvish structure, once more. 

But suddenly, Gimli spotted something that didn't quiet sit right with him. Something that looked like a recent attack on his kin. Rushing into one of the rooms, he yelled out in shock and grief. "No....No!" dropping to his knees, as a sob escaped him. In front of him, was a similiar coffin where Fili and Thorin were resting in the Lonely Mountains...but this one belonged to Balin. As Yavanna and Kili rushed over to see what had Gimli upset...Yavanna gasped, as her hand flew over her mouth, in shock. Yavanna had liked the elderly dwarf..his passing a sad one. It seemed like he had came back to reclaim Moria, not long after they departed...but ended up dead...along with few other friends of theirs that went with him. Kili was stunned and shocked, by the sight...poor Balin was gone.

There was even a skeleton sitting on a well, with a book. Pippin as stupid as he was, was looking at the skeleton...touching it. Because his curiosity was getting the better of him. But when it fell backwards, making a crash at the bottom, he couldn't help but flinch at the echoes, it caused.

Yavanna just sighed, seeing the guilty look on the young Hobbit's face. The sound of drums soon picked up and Frodo's sword began to glow. "Orcs..." Yavanna frowned. Suddenly a few arrows whizzed past their heads, making her duck. Boromir had just rushed back into the room, from where ever he was. "They have a cave troll." he frowned. Using her powers of telekinesis...to shut the large door, keeping it shut, whilst Aragorn and Boromir began to barricade them in, along with Tauriel's help...to give them bit more time, before the swarm of Orc's would burst in on them.