Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-27168578-20160127181644/@comment-26444332-20160220160614

Then, Sorthog's armies see movement in the shadows of the forest... And emerging seemingly from the trunks of the trees themselves, an army of Galadhrim, seemingly their entire force, steps into the clear between the trees. Thousands are archers, garbed in silver elvish plate, a long leather coat, and grey cloaks. With a command from the still-unseen Faenor, the entire army(or so it seems) fires a mass of arrows into the enemy, decimating their archers, and many infantry. As one, they take shelter behind the trees with a flourish as the remaining warriors of Sorthog armed with bows futilely fire where they once stood. The power of Faenor may keep out fire and greater threats(such as siege engines and their nefarious devilry), but against the smaller arrows and darts he cannot defend all.