Normally, Tauriel would not have accepted such a response. She was a Captain, she expected answers, she needed to understand and follow every situation. But this was Legolas, and she trusted him; if he felt she did not need to know everything, then she would trust in that, as she would expect him to trust her if the situation had been reversed.

She had not rested in many, many days, that was true. "Yes," she admitted. She cast her gaze at the looming building she had fled from. "Is there a place for me, here?" If not, she was fine with that. She was more than happy to stay outside.