Regina
Rawntha listened to 
"Well that was fast." He grumbled. So much for good luck. Day 2 and they've got trolls and probably worgs... Probably worgs from the description to deal with. He didn't understand this whole "Big turtle" Thing, but,in a land of magic... Very little surprised him. Mages loved to mess with animals for some reason. 
Jeri, get back up there. Use Lucile and be the eyes for the forward scouts. Orders are, if the scouts can't deal with it on their own, lead the beasts away towards the Front of the caravan. Go.

Turning to 

With that he called a full stop and to arms. He dismounted his horse and started organizing the defenses for an attack.
Barry
Kel's all sick on his tortoise from mana burn-out.
There's both worgs and trolls around, both thinking a giant turtle looks yummy.
Margaret
*So, with Lucille's help, Fey'd quickly but quietly make her way to a good vantage point —- hopefully Lucille can help point out a vantage point a little higher up the slope.*
"Hmmm... First thing to try, can I get the big-ass wolves to go after the trolls instead? Or the trolls to go after the worgs? Such nice fur coats after all, right?"
*Figuring worgs would be faster than trolls, even if the trolls might have 'started' closer, Fey'll start gathering up rocks, and consider where to toss 'em to distract the baddies.*

"Lucille, we need to distract the bad guys. Can you help with that? If not, go back and warn the others, as I'm going to either turn them on each other, or try to get them to go towards the rest of the scouts. That guy looks sick. No way is he fending off these baddies, after all!"

*She tries to figure out range,* "... I should invest in a bow, dammit, or at least a sling" *She's not thinking about her Daisy-bombs, as, well, secret identity. Heh.

"... Let's start with simple ideas, then work up."

*She throws some rocks towards the worgs, trying to land them in various places between them and the trolls. If the range is too great, well, she'd try to use the slope to roll 'em that way. Then she ducks back down, and if this doesn't do what she wants, she'll start eyeing bigger rocks, to see if she can lever them to roll down the slope. Then she says* "Hell with it!" *And sends one rolling down between the two groups of baddies too, and uses the flute as w lever! This flute is tough, fortunately, though Sally wakes up and grumbles loudly, "I am *Not* A lever. Careful!" *But, fortunately, is magically-tough, so does make a good lever. Haha*
Robert
He nodded and pulled a cord to release his saddle bags form the horse and looking at the riders of the wagon behind him "Take that into the caravan please." He took of calling for arms to head to the front As he approached the last 4 wagons eh call for defense to the rear, possible worg or troll from the north. He once rear leader acknowledged he headed back to the front. "Rawntha, I am not an expert bowman my my shots then to be true to their target. If you dont mind I will head to join the forward guard"
Regina
"Then by all means, prepare for let your arrows fly, Mister Kro! Find a vantage point if you can!" 
Rawntha, finished getting his amour on and grabbed his shield and single handed axe. He then set the closest carts into a defensive position and got the dwarven crossbowmen lined up.
"Gah, I wonder how it's going out there..." He muttered to himself, refering to the scouts.
Robert
Making his horse move the fastest he could he tried to get in front of where the turtle may be heading.
Angelique
Lucile flew ahead of Fey up high in the sky and once she was able to map the direction of the enemy and the terrain below, she dove low. Lucile flew along the ground slightly in front of Fey at a moderate pace so that she can nimbly navigate the terrain and keep up. Once the bird reached the area vantage point and Fey was easily able to observe the situation, she bowed out of the escort mission unwilling to engage in anything more than travel without Jeri. She flew back to the northern guard who were still anxiously awaiting to the return of Jeri and their brethren to hear word. Lucile played it safe and positioned herself above them in a nearby tree. 

Jeriscal listened intently to Master Rawn before quickly hopping back to his horse and riding back to the front. The scouts returned several minutes after Lucile and Jeri provided the orders back. The dwarves listened to the report and looked to Ulfrig who awaited confirmation from the dwarven brethren who escorted Jeri. Once the message was validated Ulfrig did not hesitate to rally the troops. 

"No Nel- The horse is not coming with us". Jeri dismounted and took a position at the front as Lucile guided the way back toward Fey. The path was rocky and slippery but the Raven's sight was communicated to Jeri telepathically and Jeri was able to use his message magic to communicate to the dwarves inaudibly who also already had a system of communication in place amongst themselves. While the magic was not received well initially the dwarves did not mind for the sake of the task at hand.

 Lucile was also able to see far out enough to communicate the direction of the enemies and would notify them of any important changes in their travel speed, or direction. With this system the dwarves covered large ground quickly and effectively constantly changing their position without breaking their formation. It wouldn't be long before they caught up to Fey and would be able to, hopefully, swarm the flank of the enemy undetected.
Margaret
*Fey was considering more distraction tactics, when, it seems, someone else beat her to being distracting...*

"Huh. I guess a troupe of well-armed dwarven scouts is distracting enough!"

*She harrumphs and sits there a long moment, having wanted to be the hero, but then remembers one of her main plans was going to be to trick the trolls and wargs back towards the caravan scouts, anyway.*

*Sally speaks into her mind,* 'and, you *Did* Send that crow back to tell them what's up, right?'

*Fey nods,* "Hmmm, yes, yes I did!"

*Sally mindspeaks some more,* "Now, why don't you use me and my music to magically help them? Remember, if you play me right, I can use magic to help your friends down there. A good idea, right?"

*Fey nods and stands, nodding,* "Yes, thanks, Sally!"

*So, Our Hero stands, making sure she's in a spot where her sound will easily travel down to the combatants below, tries a few testing flute-notes to check acoustics... Shifts over to a little better spot... And begins to play on her flute! A majestic, martial tune wafts down on the light breeze, down to Jeri and the dwarven scouts. The magic inherent in this tune should bolster allies, inspiring them to fight better, faster, stronger! As she plays, Fey will keep her eyes and ears open, as she needs to make sure Kel is still ok, and his giant tortoise. If the baddies haven't been properly peeled away from rendering harm unto the pink-haired elfie and his shellback ride, then she'll have to consider more options. In fact, as she considers this, she'll edge closer and closer to a slope, to prepare to hop and jump down the slope to save him if necessary!*
Robert
Seeing now the "Big *** Turtle" Ahead and the happy and hungry monsters behind it he sat up to shoot a spelled arrow as the worse keep moving toward the beasts. Casting Conjure Barrage the arrow flies high, as it returns from its pinnacle a 60ft cone of arrows starts to expand from the single one down onto the targets. "Large turtles are not common, poor thing looks tired. Let's go girl, a bit closer for another shot and then we will go in to slice them, help me out beautiful"
Angelique
As the dwarves finally reached the point to be even with Fey, Lucile through Jeri communicated the musicians location to the others as she was hard to spot from her vantage point. The dwarven position on the flank was ready and were inspired by the rallying magic of the gleeman. 

The music alerted the enemies but they were still taking by surprise when the dwarves charged from the flank. The enemies initial reaction was to flee in terror as they were outnumbered especially when considering the trolls and worgs were not allies.

 The trolls fled away from the dwarves and abandoned the pursuit of the turtle and headed directly to the front of the caravan. The worgs who were already closer to the turtle took a slight diagonal repositioning themselves but opted to flee in the same direction the turtle was already running. 

Jeriscal being tired and truthfully useless in battle at this point stayed back but allowed Lucile to stay in a tall tree to be alert.

 The clan split up with a few members chasing the trolls to the front of the caravan and the remaining chasing the worgs. As they ran at them they shot with their small hand crossbows. As the charge occurred Lucile spotted kro in the distance and warned the clan of the arrow coming not notifying them of it's origins .

The dwarven worg chasers who were already losing ground were in shock when they saw the arrow split into such a large barrage but luckily being on the end of if they were able to retreat barely out of range with the last dwarf diving out of the way. "FALL BACK FALL BACK" They yelled amongst themselves as they abandoned pursuit. 

Jeri watched the situation and began to wonder about the man who he thought was just a merchant and what his true intentions were. In turns out the man was not just a merchant just as the gleeman maybe more then just a musician.

I think this makes sense because now from kros perspective he doesn't see the dwarves? I assume had he seen the dwarves he wouldn't have fired...? I apologize idk his alignment or intentions.

The trolls do a full 180 and run in the opposite direction of the dwarves which according to the plan pushes them into the caravan. 

The worgs being faster flee on a 90 degree angle and in full stride out pace the dwarves to eventually cut back in to be behind the turtles.
Robert
"Well they doggos are heading out way. Lets go!" Sits straight to send out two shots making hoping to make the worgs angry and pull agro. "Girl, try to head and pass by their left to slice one" Continues heading to them.