Attack on Rivendell

[manwe]

"Then i will settle for that" Amras said. He sheathed his sword and drew his bow. He tried to move his left arm but to no avail. Then he re-drew his sword and sung. He sliced 3 orc heads. He turned round and saw an orc coming up behind Fëanáro. He threw his sword. It killed the orc. But he was swordless. He was limping to were his sword fell. He broke an orc neck and picked up his blade. Once again resuming what he was good at. Killing orcs.

[feanaromithrandir]

Fëanáro just saw the sword pass the side of his face, "Thanks!" Fëanáro ran forward, he sprinted through the orcs with his swords sticking out to the sides, he couldn't see the end of the orcs, he kept on fighting hoping Amras had followed him onwards, he kept going, he could see it, the end of the orcs, they went back about a mile but thats all there was left, how many had they killed? How many were left? He just kept fighting hoping Elrond and the others had moved forward a bit...

[manwe]

Amras saw the `path` Fëanáro had made. Then he saw the end of the orcs. His heart was greatly lifted. He was killing orc after orc. He hoped lord Elrond would sent in back up. He felt another searing pain in his stomach. He looked down. He saw the orc blade pertruding from his stomach. But he still battled on. He was finally brought down. But he had 10 orc arrows in him. He kept swinging his sword, brining down more orcs. His fathers armour had done its job saving his life, but it as all to much. He was on his knees. "Now this is surely the end" he thought to himself. Everything was fading. But he still brought down more orcs if they got to close.

[feanaromithrandir]

"AMRAS!" Fëanáro was raged now, his blood boiled, they shouldn't have gone ahead, he ran over and picked Amras up, "Wow, either you need lighter armour or a diet." He noticed he was saying this to himself and thousands of orcs, he had Amras over his right shoulder and Iziníxu, his sword in his left hand (he's left handed) walking, almost running, backwards, he could only hear the orcs running all around him, he kept going, he could hear the faint noises of orcs.... either dying or trying to sing, he guessed they were dying, he was getting close, he looked over his shoulder and an orc swiped for him catching Amras on the leg, Fëanáro was even more shall we say........peed off, he stabbed the orc in the eye and kicked it in the face, Amras made Fëanáro top heavy and he fell, he twisted his leg and an orc blade came down on it, there was a rush of pain and Fëanáro's brain was telling him his leg was almost chopped in half but he got up and ran, he didn't stop running until he got inside, he say a very VERY nice looking elven girl, *drool* but he went into the halls of healing and lay Amras on a bed, four Elf Maidens came to see to Amras and Fëanáro ran back outside to catch the one he had seen earlier, d@mn she was hot!

[manwe]

Amras looked around. He saw 4 Elven maidens working on him. He noticed the one he was attracted to earlier. "My lord try not to move. Your are greatly wounded"." No i am needed at the battle." He tried to move but it was to painful. Hhe looked around. "Does anyone know where lord Fëanáro". "We do not know" replied an Elf maiden. He closed his weary eyes. He honestly thought that he would not open his eyes ever again. He had troubled dreams. Of the battle. Off his companions dying. His history was blurred but he knew his father had the gift of foresight. He hoped that he didnt and what he was seeing was what was left to come.

[Galdor Nénharma]

Galdor steadily slew the orcs around him. He knew that some injuries had been inflicted on him, but they were ignored. Galdor’s mood had changed from cold to a burning anger. How DARE these hideous, corrupted, creatures make was on his kin. How dare they destroy the grass and trees, how dare they butcher the innocent. Then the tide of orc flesh parted for him to spied a few of his kindred hard pressed by orc advancement. Elrond’s elves had indeed advanced greatly in the battle. Ten orcs died for every elven life lost, but that was still to steep a price. Galdor ran, attacked the orcs from behind their backs, sowing confusion in their ranks. The elves rallied again, and destroyed this splinter of the Mordor army. Galdor then battled side be side with his kin. Perhaps he could personally cut through the orc ranks, but he would do more damage to the goblins if he stood steadfast with his elven brothers

[Elenar]

"Yes, we must." Mithraeyn replied to Camathar. "But you ten Dunedain stay here, and protect our kin. Tondirr, you will lead them. The rest, come with us! Hurry!" The fourteen Elves and twenty Dunedain quickly ran along the ridge, following the tide of the orc horde. Finding a spot where the end of the orcs was visible!, they drew bows and let loose into the midst of the orcs. The orcs saw the Elves and humans and some turned aside to futilely attempt to climb the ravine wall. They were picked off easily. Then trouble struck. "Camathar, do you or any of your Elves have an extra quiver, the Dunedain are running low and I'm out." Mithraeyn asked desperately.

[Valandil Calime]

"Im afraid our arrows were spent long ago Mithraeyn, at the begining of this battle, though i do long for more" He was also now speaking in a desperate tone "Then I shall have the honor for this to be the hour where we draw swords together" He clapped Mithraeyn on the shoulder and then sped off setting some elves into different positions, trying to get the best spots for an ambush, for many of the orcs still did not know they were there.

[feanaromithrandir]

Fëanáro found the Elf Girl he was looking for, "Hello fair Elf Maiden how are you this...." Fëanáro hesitated for a second, "...Not so fair evening." "Sorry if I seem rude Lord..." "Fëanáro, don't call me lord." "Ok Fëanáro, I don't want to be rude but I would be better if I was alone, I'm tired and you look like you should be resting." "It is fine if you wish to be alone fair Maiden." Fëanáro kissed her hand and went into the Halls of Healing to see Amras, "Amras, how are you my fair friend?" "Excuse me but Lord Amras needs his rest." "I understand, could you help me with my leg it's hurting quite a bit and I think it's broken." "Of course Lord Fëanáro."

[manwe]

"Fëanáro" Amras said with a weezy voice. Fëanáro came over. "I think i saw the futre. And it didnt look good" He tryed to move but he was stiff and everywere hurt. "Thats it. Pass me my stuff. I dont want to watch any more die. Lets kill some orc.

[feanaromithrandir]

Fëanáro pushed Amras back down, "Your not going anywhere, thats twice you've almost died, I'm not going to let it happen."

[manwe]

"Let me go i need to fight." Amras struggled to sit up just a tiny bit. "Please" He said

[feanaromithrandir]

"No." Fëanáro just touched Amras and he fall back onto his bed, "See! You can hardly sit let alone life a sword or walk for that matter!" Fëanáro grabbed all his stuff and turned, he saw the Elf Girl he was tlking to earlier, "Hey!" He shouted, she turned and smiled at him, "Could you make sure my friend Amras Doesn't leave, he's in a bad way but wants to fight, he can hardly sit up." "Sure, I'll stay here, I need a bit of a rest mysefl!" Fëanáro smiled and walked over to Amras and whispered into his ear, "I found you a nice Elf Maiden, don't go stealing her." He laughed and ran off through the door, if the next time her saw Amras wasn't in the Halls of Healing he would make sure he would be going back there.....

[manwe]

"What is your name o VERY fair elf maiden of Rivendell and is there any way i can convince you to let me go. If you know what i mean" Amras said winking at her.

[feanaromithrandir]

((OOC: I'm going to play the Elf Maiden for a while))

"Certinaly not Lord Amras! As for that wink! I don't think Fëanáro would be happy if he saw you!" She laughed and looked at Amras, "How did you get in such a state?"