Azge watched the scene as it unfolded.  Those elves were heading towards the orcs, but he needed them too stay away from the Orcs, maybe if he could get them to go too the Hobbit.  Pulling out another bone knife, he wrote another note and threw the knife.  It landed in a fence post three meters in front of the pair of elves.<br/>"Sorry about the scream, that last Orc was a bit quicker than the rest.  Return too the Hobbit, your business is with her.  The Orcs are mine.  The Dark Watcher."<br/>Pseudonyms are so useful at times.  Now, too make sure the orcs stayed out.  Looking down from his tree, Azge looked at the female Orc.  Shiva had always impressed him, disputed being half blood she fought as hard, sometimes harder, than any other Orc.  It would be for the best she stayed alive.<br/>Pulling out a third dagger, he wrote another note.  He then tossed the dagger directly upwards, then shifted too the other side of the tree.  Jumping trees would cause noise, so he'd have to settle for putting the trunk in between.  The knife landed directly in front of Shiva.<br/>"I've bought you more time to prepare, they now think you're dead.  Use the time wisely."