Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26453572-20160104235339/@comment-26044791-20160112001547

The Lord of Minas Morgul wrote: Arahaelon looks down at the Uruk.

"Help you? You want help, Yrch? Here, let me help you!" He swings his sword at the Uruk swiftly, splitting its head open. He hates Orcs of all breeds...

As he dies, a dark cloud rises from the corpse and suddenly the whole camp is engrossed in shadows, you hear roars as the Uruk come charging down the mountain side, you can't see anybody else and don't know how far away everyone is, what do you do?