Énien also fitted an arrow to her bow. "They will have no such thing!" Énien said re-assuringly to the others and fired an arrow long range. Turthol's arrow had felled their leader. She nodded at him.
Énien shot again this time hitting another wild man who had come out at the side of the track. They were close now, Another climbed out from the other side of the track at Énien. With one hand holding her bow, Énien pulled out her curved-blade daggar and stabbed The man through the stomach, again and again until there was blood covering her hands.
She turned to Rangar. "What do you make of this? Rangar?" Kicking the corpse aside.
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"Athena, stepping up behind him, visible to no one but Achillies, gripped his red-gold hair. Startled he made a half turn, and he knew her upon the instant for Athena." ~The Iliad~
~My lord, Éomer~
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