Thankfully, their assailants had pulled their weapons back, and Legolas could finally pull back his bow and arrow, in response. As he heard the brunette dwarf speak to him, the blonde looked around at the surrounding Silvan elves, who were bowing down before his beloved. "I cannot be certain on the term [i]'all'[/i]. While I lived with my father, I've only heard stories, tales, and mentions about a beautiful Half-Elfling, living across the sea in the East", he admits, having to give the Son of Durin his most-honest answer. The princess did mention that she had lived with her grandmother Galadriel, who just happened to be one of the most-powerful of beings, in this very forest for many years, so it would be no wonder that she would be seen as someone very important, considering that she was a descendant of this forest's lord and lady. Haldir knew that familiar anywhere, as he would never forget his most-treasured pupil, of whom he had treated pretty much like a sister. When she was but a young Elfling, It amused him to see her efforts in trying to watch him fight and, as the months went on, it took him just as much to convince him in training her. At hearing her, a smile curled upon his face at her playfulness, along with a humble glint in his eyes that told him to go along with her. Lowering his bow and arrow, he bowed before her. "Mui ladui, Yavanna. Cin gar grown into a spectacle, im see (My lady, Yavanna. You have grown into a spectacle, I see)", he said, before rising back to tower over the girl. "The Lady of the Wood has received word by the wind that you would be guided here", the marchwarden continued to smile, considering that Yavanna practically accepted him as a family-friend, and that Haldir himself had remained loyal to her, and had always respected her as a royal. Saeril remained calm on the spot, even as she witnessed them pull back by the order of Yavanna. She remembered her experience back then, when she unknowingly took a peek into the girl's mind, as it did show the princess' memories of living within this specific location, as it was a place of great significance to her. It made the elder smile fondly, as she was able to see the lingering happiness upon the younger before her. The interaction between her and the leading Elf seemed to make the princess even more happier. "Haldir o lorien, mín tul hi an cín help Mín baur cín protection (Haldir of Lorien, we come here for your help. We need your protection)", Aragorn said, informing his old friend that they were in dire need of shelter, hoping that they could replenish themselves in the forest, and recover from the trauma back at the mines. "Of course", Haldir then looked carefully over the group, before landing his eyes upon Frodo. "Come. She is waiting", he said, remembering the order that the Lady Galadriel had passed to him. This became one those very important occasions where she would want to see a particular visitor on such short notice, merely to pass on a warning, or to give them very important information. The watchers of the border then led the Fellowship over a hill where there stood many trees, where a beautiful city was shrouded in where the sun didn't have enough power to enlighten the shadows beyond. The very sight mesmerized a few of the members, as no where else on Middle Earth can even compare to its unnatural beauty.