[Amanaduial the archer]

Amanaduial sat on one of the turrets on Rivendells roof. For a while she conversed with an eagle, flown far to get here.

"The orcs are marching. They are not many miles away and their leader is Azruk."
"Azruk! What are his main weapons?"
"My lady, we could not get very close, as some of my main spies have already been slain, but we know at least that...they are using the uruk-hai."
Amanaduial massages her temples and tries not to lose her temper.She takes one feather from the eagles back and, watching him retreat, she begins her spell. Nothing will be kept secret from her.

"Bela ed' templa....Atost en' entula orme....the spells spark up and Amanaduial finds herself in a tent in the camp. An orc comes in and seems about to shout before Aman raises both her hands

"nai turamin!"The charmed orc stands stunned as Amanaduial melts into him. Now she can easily walk the orcish camp in the form of one of Azruks advisors himself...