Yavanna heard Gandalf's harsh words towards Pippin-whom looked to the princess in sadness and guilt. Yavanna gave Pippin a soft smile, as if to tell him not to worry.That Gandalf probably didn't mean to be so harsh with him. Yet it was also true, that Pippin should have had more common sense, than he did. But he as always, couldn't help himself when curiosity got the better of him.

As the enemy were approaching. Yavanna was quick to load her bow, after the doors were barricaded. Kili and Tauriel whom stood near her, with Aragorn and Boromir, Legolas, Gimli and Saeril...all got their weapons out. All ready and armed.The Orcs were trying to get through the other side...the door slowly breaking apart...few arrows whizzing as they were fighting them off, before they could get inside. But managing to get inside...the small army of orcs that went to check out the noise...swarmed in.

Yavanna switched to her sword, as the orcs came near her. She was quick and light on her feet. It seemed like the tactic Saeril had taught her on the road came handy, as she was quicker. Anticipation their next moves, giving her the advantage. Blocking attacks of easier. Stabbing, heads being chopped off. Despite the fact that Yavanna had fallen off the mountain; she still fought like a true warrior. Any pain she felt, she used it to give her more strength...focusing on something else, than the stinging of her bruises as she moved. One orc managed to kick her...sending her flying backwards.But doing a flip mid air. Yavanna landed on her feet on the edge of the well...and with a flick of her wrist. Telekinetic force, knocked the advancing orc and one of his friends, whom were going going at her; backwards into Tauriel and Kili's swords...whom stabbed them from behind. 

Kili and Boromir were impressed Yavanna could still fight, despite her injuries. But the look on her face said it all; she was not one to be messed with. Soon loud footsteps were heard...as the cave troll was coming in. Kili looked a bit shocked...swallowing. When he saw the large beast that walked into the room. "Oh bloody hell...." How on earth where they supposed to get rid of that thing?

Yavanna and Kili ducked out of the way, as the troll advanced towards them. But Yavanna already had a thought ticking in her head. She was sure, she could out smart that knuckle-head of a beast. After all, the troll might be big...but not so smart. Kili glanced towards Yavanna; seeing the look in her eyes. [i]God lord, please don't let her do this alone.[/i] He thought to himself. Fighting her way through few of the orcs, Yavanna tried to get closer to the troll, whom was making his way towards the young Hobbits. Boromir run in his direction, to defend the little one's...but the troll knocked him backwards with his bat like weapon. Knocking the mortal out. Advancing towards Boromir to finish him off...luckily Merry and Pippin threw some rocks at the troll's head...getting his attention and distracting him away from Boromir.

In the mess of it all, the troll had managed to stab Frodo. Yavanna gasped seeing the young Hobbit get impaled. Before dropping to the ground. The look in her eyes grew. Getting the troll's attention. "You want to play troll?!" Yavanna told him. "Then come on!" she challenged him.

"Yavanna, what are you doing?" Kili called to her worried. He really hoped, she knew what he was doing. The troll looked down at the young elf, swinging his weapon. With a jump. Yavanna caught onto the chain part. The troll growled, shaking his weapon to try and shake her off. As he tried to swing it...as he swung it, Yavanna clung to it with her hands,kicking the troll in the face with the speed of him swinging the weapon near his head; in effort to shake her off. Looking confused as something had kicked him. Letting go off the weapon...Yavanna landed on the ground with ease on her feet again.

Getting his bearings back...the troll swung at her again. With a flick of her wrist. A telekinetic energy sent his weapon flying from his grip. Hitting him right on the head. The troll let out a sound stumbling back...dizzy. Running towards the troll, near the wall and the pillars. Yavanna bounced off between the wall and pillars, to reach towards the troll's head. A little telekinetic energy gave her a boost-as she could control it from other parts of her body. Not just her hands...sent her flying, giving her a bounce off from her feet. As she flipped herself mid air. Pulling out one of her daggers...she stabbed the troll in the head, as she landed on his shoulders. The troll let out gurgling sounds, as it began to topple forward.

Jumping from the troll's shoulders...with a flip mid air. Yavanna landed on the ground, with a slide. Turning around, as the troll fell face flat on the ground. Kili and Aragorn stared at Yavanna, along with Gimli...mouths hanging open. The girl had almost died...yet took down a cave troll?