Radae leaned into Narwa the stallion's neck, his dark red mane flying behind him and framing her face with the glow of the sunset. She straightened, drew her bow from its holder and an arrow from the quiver at her back, and shot an orc in the throat with a neat snapshot that she had definately picked up from the elves. Perhaps Shade and Collette shared the same thought that maybe she should have justed turned dragon and roasted the whole lot of orcs into charcoal... She didn't, but after that, the orcs did not chase them out in the open- they were very wary of anything with a bow.
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***I am Elf, Hobbit, Man, and Dragon-my children are the peoples of the everlasting world-my hands made the trees and rivers- I am Heriel Aradaewen-Kemen'mamil, the Earthmother.***
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