Thogan's blade met the Orcs and the sparks flew as metal met metal and the ringing of steel filled his ears. He used the same whirlwind attack he had on Allassiel and the Orc never knew he was dead, not even when he hit the ground his throat sliced open and his head hanging by a strand of flesh. He looked and saw the three others heading for the camp but he heard more running towards him. "What a time to be naked." he mumbled. No time to dress or even put on his armor, the three Orcs came charging at him. He twisted and turned lashing out with his sword, biting into the arm of one, the leg of a second and blocking the blow of a battle ax. The adrenalin pumped into his blood and he fought on laughing at them.<br/><br/>The two coming for the Hobbits met the two with drawn blades and in an instant those blades seemed to come to life in their hands as they began to duel with the to very large Orcs. It was a sight to see the two Hobbits dancing around the Orcs, cutting and slicing, drawing Orc blood and the confused look on their faces not knowing what to make of the short hairy Hobbits. Timberlane was taken aback, that was for sure, but he could not help them for another four appeared and were rushing towards Pegawen, Lotharn, Flagdonand Himself.<br/><br/>Lotharn had his bow in hand and the first arrow took one through the right eye and he went down, the second one caught it in the thorat and he went down. Timberlane pointed his staff and the crackle of lightning could be heard and the crack of thunder as a bolt of lightning leaped forth to catch a third in the chest and burn him to a crisp. Flagdon charged with his own battle cry cleaving the fourth almost in half. The two on the Hobbits went down with thrusts to their evil hearts. The Two Hobbits were more amazed then anything else at what they had done.<br/><br/>Lotharn after they had killed those that had dared to invade their camp ran in the direction that they had come from. There was the howl of wolves, very large wolfs, or Worgs, those that Orcs were known to ride. He saw a number of them running off with an Orc on one. He drew back the arrow in his bow and took a deep breath and let it out slowly as he took aim and let the arrow fly. The Orc fell off the wolf and the wolf and the other ones kept on running.