Thranduil rode up a bit ahead of the others and was the first to see Threna struggling to arise. He immediately hopped off his horse and went to aid Threna stand up. "What has happened? Is it true that your uncle is responsible for this?" Thranduil was both worried about Threna and the slaughter of her family. He viewed such actions as not only a reckless play to be the king, but also a possible threat to his own kingdom, and even the elven kings as well. He scanned Threna and assessed her wounds, and ultimately determined that she would be okay. As he was examining her, Tauriel arrived right in time. "Tauriel I need you to treat these wound, she has been injured very badly. Also make sure she has no poisons in her blood." Thranduil started helping Therna Walk over to Tauriel before he could even finish his sentence. Not soon after he had finished speaking, the other elves had arrived and started to dismount their horses. Thranduil was sure they all had plenty of questions for her, but for now he was focused on making sure Therna would be alright.