The Road to Erebor RPG

[Arien]

As they made their way down to the wagon a rustling could be heard again. Something made a noise, Belegond’s eyes darted around the area to see where it came from. They came to rest upon an orc.

“There are orcs about be careful,” he whispered into the dead of the night, but Bali had not heard him and was standing next to the wagon, beckoning the party down further. Belegond looked around and saw an archer hidden by reeds aiming for Bali. In a flash he had out his bow, he drew back and arrow pierced the orc’s head. The orc gave out a cry and fell to the floor. In one second flat they were surrounded by orcs, Bali had run back up to them and thanked Belegond. Now the Orcs were closing in, around 20 surrounded them and the rest headed to the top of Weathertop.

Erulon gave out a cry so the rest of the company on top of the hill were warned, “Orcs!!!! Orcs have come!!” the voice rang in the night air.

Then the fight began, Belegond drew his dagger and stabbed the nearest orc in the heart, he then side kicked another and used the force from the kick to jump onto the back of another and impale its head.

He then retreated up the hill, and took his bow out. He hit a few orcs, as he was a skilled archer, even at night. He then went down to join the rest.

[ March 15, 2003: Message edited by: Arien ]