Aislan looked at the stationary horse. He stood there, doing absolutely nothing but nibbling and eating the leaves and other foliage.
"We can't stay here forever, Midnight." Aislan tried to coax him one more time to move, but the only response she recieved was flicking ears and narrowing eyes.
"Alright, fine then! Watch out for arrows." Aislan was rather annoyed with the steed. Aislan knew the battle wasn't over as one or two arrows flew through the trees and brush that separated them from the camp.
She wondered if she could leave Midnight alone and not have to worry about him getting himself into trouble. She knew that she had to help the company. The horse could take care of himself.
Drawing her sword and dagger, Aislan carefully walked through the brush and treeline. She came into the camp and right in front of her was an Orc, though he was staggering and bleeding. She was behind the disgusting creature, and its back was to her.
Aislan took her chance and raised her dagger again, this time with her left hand. She had to make this one fall. She held the dagger steady and followed the swaying Orc. She brought the dagger down into his neck, avoiding the protective leather. Aislan withdrew the dagger and let the Orc fall, she was pretty sure he was dead.
Aislan took a look at how many of their assailants were left, and counted three still standing.
[ December 07, 2002: Message edited by: Aylwen Dreamsong ]
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