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'Rallying these orcs up to attack, you of course. I need something to keep me bus.' he said with a wink. He but stroked several orcs to the head with the butt of his spear, he still wasnt shure if he wanted to take sides, but he definatley didn't want the elven lady to die.

[And ya all ignored me horn. crying
lol]

Ranu cursed, hearing no return noise. The Orc's were heading directly for their flank. Cursing, Ranu put his bow back over his back and grabbed his sword, swinging himself over a fallen tree. He sped behind the Orc's, jumping trees, and ducking branches.

Finally Ranuc aught sight of them bunched together. He didn't even slow, just swung his sword back for a good first swing, then yelled in fear and anger in a mix to scare the Orc's, before slamming into the group, hacking wildly, like a novice. Two fell before the other three managed to get back, to allow their own attacks fall. They swung one at a time, pushing Ranu backwards towards a tree. He was in alot of trouble.

Blocking two attacks, he felt a armoured boot smash into his side. He let out a loud yelp of pain and dropped down slightly. With the new angle, and his anger and pain to fuel his strengh, he thrust up hard, straight through the armour of the middle Orc.

Leaping up, Ranu swung his sword rather easier than he had before, straight into a second, the sword blazing a even brighter blue with the kill, as if it were responcible for the current strengh Ranu held. He whipped his sword out and stabbed backwards, killing the last Orc.

Swooning from the adrenaline and the wound, he lent against a tree, wiping the blade and reshieving it. He staggered back, feeling blood on his side. After a few dizzing moments, he found the camp. It was empty except for Lasseil. He gazed around, trying to fine the others, then callapsed to the ground, lying on his side with his eyes open.

((Oops. Sorry Ranu.))

Her brows drew together is surprise at the mention of Uruk-Hai. We must be top on someone's hit list... "Someone's in trouble." Elrothiel said, but there was no need, the whole forest reverberated with the horm call. "Though enemies as well as friends will have heard that." She listened to the call and notes of the sound carefully, absently driving her blade through an orc's throat as she listened. "I think it must be Ranu," she said finally, "though I do not recognise the style of horn, that way." She pointed, "He'll be making for the camp now though, we need to go and help. He wouldn't call unless he needed to." She hesitated, not wanting to say to Van that they might already be too late. They couldn't get away any faster withoutdrawing more orcs after them. She killed another orc and sprinted back towards the camp, hoping Van would follow.

((Bit late but oh well.))

||Awesome chance for me to make an excuse to be afk for a while, sorry guys, but its gonna be like a week...Unit just activated again.||

Van shook his head. 'I'll meet up with you guys.' Van called back. There was no way they could both make it in time if they had to fight orcs every step. Besides, he could still try and talk his way out of death if the orcs started to swarm. He just hoped Elrothiel knew what he was planning and didn't think he was going to die, Van knew how to barter with orcs.

Eledar ran quickly through the forest. He had been tracking a group of Orcs for days, and was getting weary. In the last battle he fought, most of his unit was killed by the group he was tracking.

And now he had heard a horn and ran as fast as he could. He had heard a horn like that before, only used when there was trouble ahead. With bow in hand, he deftly maneuvered through the underbrush and over roots.

Elrothiel sprinted through the trees, catching sight of Ranu and Elenath ahead as yet more orcs appeared, joining the ones cutting her off from them. She swore in frustration and charged into the first one as he turned and saw her, bringing the newest arrivals down in a heap on top of her.

Ranu caught a sight of Elrothiel running towards him, then being cut off by Orc's. Stumbling slightly, Ranu broke into a run. Blood splattered with each fall of his right side, but he didn't care. Now in an easier, Ranu smashed clean into an Orc with a snarl, "LET HER GO!" he roared, swinging his sword like a maniac, to dizzy to use any kind of swordsmanship he had.