[Amanaduial the archer]

OCC: Ok spill, sum1 tell me what the heck Elenna has sed about Fea? Im REAL confused!

Aman, Ala and Fea had been sitting in their tree for several hours and it wasnt doing much at all for anyones temper. All around them in the other trees sat the other archers. Aman lounged against the limb and wished it wasnt such a hot day; she felt like she was boiling alive.
She opened her eyes. "Elenna says she and the rest of the force will be here within the next day approximately." She was no longer speaking in the half whisper theyd been using before, but still spoke quite quietly, although there appeared to be no chance of the orcs hearing. Ala fanned herself wearily. "A day at least is a long time to be sitting in a tree like a bunch of fat pigeons."
"Agreed. At this rate I almost wish an orc would come just so shooting him would be something to do! Your turn Fea."
Fea had been sitting quite quietly; she was still seemingly in shock over what had happened to her childhood home.
"Erm...I spy something beginning with G." She said with a sigh.
"Grass. None of us are exactly feeling creative today are we? OK..." She turned over so she was facing out to the orcs again, before freezing and speaking in a whisper again. "I spy something beginning with A.O."
Ala rolled over next to her and stared down. "Ah. Approaching orc!"
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The arrow hit the orc full in the chest as one of the idle archers sent it. Aman held her breath as the orc slowly looked down at the arrow he seemed to have grown. Then, soooo slowly he looked and pointed upwards, anger registering on his dim face before he fell to the ground.
Fea grinned as she looked with satisfaction at the dead orc. "Good! Thats one less to deal with!"
Aman winced as she notched her bow and prepared to get down. "Unfotunatley, his friends have better eyesight than he had. Looks like our battle will be starting earlier than usual. Come on my friends, lets show these orcs and their hooded leader how well witched can fight!"
With that they motioned to the archers and leapt down from the tree, loosing arrows as they went...