[Amanaduial the archer]

"Great more trees, everybody back to the trees!"
Aman laughed at her friend and walked ahead, but Ala hung back slightly.
"Leave the orc to rot Ala! Leave the flames out of this." She yelled back without turning around. Ala winced behind her and relutantly put out the flames and ran up behind her.
Aman worried. She had tried to see Rosa, as she had no problem with visualising the hobbit usually, as she had found out during the other battle...the one which had led her to Thrakatburz and the terrible mind duel. But something was wrong. Whenever the witch tried to contact her friend, the vision was clouded by red, streaming down the picture, turning everything crimson before entirely blocking it out. Blood.