"Help!"
As soon as Tarannon heard his friend's yell, he was on his feet, sword ringing from it's sheath. He ran toward the scuffle, horrified to see an orc attacking Rinoas. The ranger was fending the creature off as best he could, but had no time to reach his own blade. "Duck," Tarannon suggested. Rinoas did so, and the orc was neatly dispatched with a thrust through the head.
The first orc was followed immediately by another, as Rinoas went for his bow rather than his sword. Tarannon followed the other's lead, pinning two orcs to a tree with a single well-placed arrow. He could see no more, but expected that they were watching from the thicker trees around them. Tarannon hurried back to the others, wondering what they were going to do.
[ June 28, 2003: Message edited by: Arestevana ]
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