Islist stood, leaning on his bow. The ranger started laughing at how some of the younger rangers struggled. He yelled out things like, "Keep your haed up!" or, "Turn quicker, next time you'll pay for it!"
He only broke his stance to slay the orcs that overwhelmed the younger ones.
Elleraden soon joined Islist behind the fighting, "The young ones need to learn a little more. This is nothing compared to wargs and Uruks. What should we do?"
"I say we pair a younger one with a veteran, they can train and be like...a...an aprentice. Sound good?"
"Yeah sure."
The two rangers then drew their bows, and started to help in the fight again.
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"Kill them all for all I care. You just keep that bow away from me!"
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