***The 'Snowed' Inn ***

[Amanaduial the archer]

Ducking slightly down so he was hidden behind a barrier of 'orcs', who assumed he was joining them, Emris scooped up several handfuls of snow, compacting them into a snowball, then his head came up high again, searching for a target. As he saw Aedre amidst the crowd, he grinned before, taking aim, he lobbed the snowball so it caught her on the shoulder, causing the girl to shriek in shock. Glaring around for her assaulter, she missed Emris as he ducked once more, laughing to himself - she wouldn't guess it was him. The prime target in this fight was noses and Emris rarely missed a target. Except when it was deliberate.

"To mbe, shieldmbaidedds of Rohadd! To mbe! For Rohadd add for Goddor!" The oddly distorted cry made Emris turn and he saw the stranger of before, Mellon, standing with Ædegard amid barricades. This was instantly greeted with squeals of delight and derision from the opposing sides before half rushed over to join the pair and, with a shrug, Emris followed. Aedre wouldn't suspect a thing...

Grinning, he ran low and fast towards them, followed by a the forces of evil..