Board Thread:Middle Earth Roleplays/@comment-26184570-20151202042359/@comment-26444332-20151205042048

Faenor catches up an arrow from his belt-quiver and fires it into an Orc's skull, that one being the last one attacking. He kicks it over, foul blackened blood seeping from the various wounds that he had inflicted on it.

"Filthy creatures..." he mutters, retrieving any arrows worth the effort. After finishing up, he continues on north, still far ahead of anyone else.