Elenna and Celebdae galloped out from the forest on Aduchil's left side.
"I've been scouting!" she shouted. "Yet again, they have superior numbers, damn them. But not much superior. Glorfindel is still out there" she gestured. An orc tried to drag her from the saddle, but she cut of his head with one sweep. "Fight on! Lead that platoon into Rivendell!" Elenna gestured to the group of Mirkwood archers. "Get them up on rooves!"
She ran off, fighting her way to where her other commanders were waiting for orders.
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If a kid asks where rain comes from, I think a cute thing to tell him is "God is crying." And if he asks why God is crying, another cute thing to tell him is "Probably because of something you did."
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