ℛᴇɪɴᴄᴀʀɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ~low semi-lit~a LOTR roleplay-FELLOWSHIP NEEDED

[Greenleaf]

(Um, was I given a recap? XD

Okay, let me reword my request. Please tell me all the events that happened since Ferrell and Amara escaped from the Ringwraiths. Where is Legolas at the moment? Where is Ferrell?)

[božemprosti]

(Yes you were. Idk idk idk... I just live in the moment. well that sounded hippi-dippy.. Anyways, Legolas is probably fighting some orcs, quietly, ferrell is somewhere and after they escaped, after Galasrinion made the wraiths go away*, the wraiths came down on the floor and started fighting. I guess, I may be wrong.)

I looked at the house. The arrow that went through. "B-b-b... But----... h OW?!?!" I stood there baffeled.
"OF COURSE. AARON THEY WORK BUT YOU OPENED THE WINDOW.. OF COURSE THEY DON'T WORK SINCE THERE IS A HOLE. CLOSE THE damn WINDOW!!" I yelled back.
One of the orcs aimed at Aaron, but before he released the arrow I hit him with my staff in the head. The orc released the arrow, but it hit high above the window. The arrow didn't hit the house at all, it just bounced off.

[Greenleaf]

(So they are being attacked by the orcs and the Ringwraiths? :3)

[time stands still.]

(The Ringwraiths are around, and attacked Amara and Ferrel. Ferrel is with Amara at her house, safe for the time being. I think Evan and Ella are riding up to the house now. Legolas, I'm assuming, is fighting near Galasrinion and Beriandanwen, who led most of the orcs away from Aaron's house. I think that'll do, yes? )

[Farrah]

(Yeah, Evan and Ella reached the house and Amara.)

[Greenleaf]

Legolas whipped around just in time to thrust and parry a blow from a huge Uruk-hai; but even so, he grunted slightly in the effort to ward off the strong blow. Quickly disarming the Orc and leaving it bereft of its head, he let the body fall and was nearly stabbed through by a goblin that had snuck up on him from behind.
"We must flee, now!" he shouted over the din of the battle. "There are too many orcs for us to handle!"

[božemprosti]

"Oh, dear, dear. Dear Legolas." I shouted at him. "You never learn, don't you. Why you always fail to remember you have a powerful Wizard on your side. And that Wizard can beat te very essence out of these..." A stupid orc just jumped infront of me. I started hitting him with great force while I was still shouting to Legolas. "Stupid, horrid looking, bastards. You zon of e beach." I said to the orc hitting him in the thorax and placing my staff at his abdomen whilst preparing a spell to hit the idiotic abomination. "PEREO!!" I yelled. A green/red light shone between the Orc's abdomen and my staff. The Orc screamed in agony and died. "I've had enough of you fools." I really had enough. "EVERYONE DUCK!!" I screamed to everyone. And they ducked. (I apologise for this godplay but your characters really need to duck right now.) "Apparatus gun impetum! Say hello to my little friend."
A vast number of pierceing bolts started firing out of my staff. It looked like a machine gun. I shot down every Orc that was there.

[one step c l o s e r]

Aaron

With an annoyed cry, I jumped up from my roof and, using the heel of my shoe, slammed my window shut as I passed it and landed on the grass. I pulled out my bow and drew an arrow, my dark green eyes ice cold. When Galasrinion yelled for my to duck, I smirked at the Orcs who were steadily drawing closer, and hit the ground hard.

[time stands still.]

Miluiel

Miluiel jumped out of the saddle and grabbed Aranel, laying her down on the porch steps. She was semi-conscious, and moaned slightly as she placed her down. Amara came rushing out, shock in her eyes. "Take care of her! I have to get the others out of that Eru-forsaken battle!" She gave no further instructions and raced away. "I'll come back for you, Aranel!" she called over her shoulder, unsure of whether or not her sister could hear her. Focusing on the path ahead and relying on Kestrel to guide her, she sent Galasrinion the thought, Get them out of there! Fast! And I need your ever so impressive healing abilities for Aranel. A Nazgul got her. She's unconscious. Whatever you do, wizard, get out of there!! That should do the trick. Galasrinion always liked a bit of praise. Then she sent a message to Aaron. Aaron, get out of there. You are young and probably don't terribly mind the din of battle. Or maybe you do, and it's just the Aragorn part of you emerging. You're a leader, boy. Get away and the others will follow, including the orcs.

Amara

Amara bent down to examine the elf that Miluiel hastily left as her charge. "What am I going to do?" she mumbled. "Evan! Ella! Do either of you know anything about medicine?" she asked hopefully, looking at the two.

[one step c l o s e r]

Aranel

Grumbling, I sat up, putting a hand to my head. I'll be fine Miluiel. Thank you, I thought to the Elf as she ran back to the battle. Be careful. I turned to Amara, who was asking for medicine, and pulled out my bag, mumbling, "Thyme for shock, poppy to dull pain and make me sleepy, juniper for strength." I shook my head, trying to clear my swimming vision. "Darn Nazgûl."

Aaron

A swarm of thoughts burst into my head like lightning, and I acted without questioning them. Kicking past the remaining Orcs, I yelled, "Get out of here! Go, now!" I whistled to Brego, who came running as fast as his legs could carry him. I grabbed his mane and was practically dragged onto him. I whirled him around and shouted again, "Get out of here! Into the forest!"