Board Thread:Lore Texts/@comment-124.189.130.225-20170613105445

#title:Day 12444 of Life

#author: Morwë


 * 1) types:rhun,woodland_realm,ruins

I started my day in the camp, waiting for sundown. We attack at night. Our elves are ready, and eager to wipe the floor clean with the filthy orcs. We have allied with the Penni and Cuind tribes in this fight, as the others are fighting down south, near the Whispering Towers. Suddenly my Pathfinder General, Tuilindir, runs up the hill seeming to come back with a report. "My lord Morwe! The orc horn has sounded! They are attacking from all fronts!" Slowly i rise out of my chair, run out to the camp and sound the Kinn-lai horn. The Kwendî instantly awake, and get ready for battle........

Quickly, the elves get ready for battle, putting up stakes, mounds of dirt and small piles of sticks, to slow down the enemy. Then, I shout "Formations elves, formations!!!" The archers quickly get into the trees, and wait for Tuilindir's signal. "Shield Wall!!!!" Then, as it coming out of the Uttermost Eastern Isles, a company or Wargs come out of the bushes, and hit us from behind. I quickly get my bodyguard to charge into them, to try and save our swordmen. But... it was too late. A great number of our swords had died, from just one simple charge. I wonder if the other camps had seen them. Straight after my bodyguard and I cut down the suicide warg riders, the Orcs of the East's best infrantry met ours. Ulurin's Chosen. As the grinding between infrantry starts, Tuilindir shouts "Archers, let your bows sing!" Quickly, ranks of the orcs fell to the might of our arrows. But, slowly, Ulurin's Chosen pushed through our spearmen, and I told my depleted swordmen unit to help charge. But, ranks of orcs just poured into the battle line, as if the Sea of Rhun flooded Tol Rhúnaer. But, as I saw we were losing the battle, I call on our hidden units, as they sprint out of the woods, they enter the battle. The battle was a slaughter fest, for every elf that died, 5 orcs died. But alas, it wasn't enough. The orc horn sounded again, and I see a second and larger army come down the hill, and their first wave charges into battle....

When our shield wall broke, I knew that we were doomed, unless King Aduialion himself rode into the battle. Tuilindir calls his company to come out of the woods, but they are light archers, and won't make too much impact on the endless hordes of orcs. Soon, the archers were cut down, and Tuilindir himself was in there. He slew many, but not enough. I called him back, to reatreat, and reform at Ondo-Minesse. I wonder where the other hosts are, if they are victorious or stung by defeat. As we run back through the forest, I can hear catapult fire  crashing down onto our retreating forces. Suddenly, I hear sudden screams of of orcs, as if they were cut down  vigorously. I look back over my head and see the Penni and Cuind forces close in on the screaming orcs. "Lord Morwë! Come join the fight!!" shouts Daerdir, Lord of the Cuind Avari.

"Oh yes my lord! I will join you happily!" I shout back

Quickly, I call my remaining elves back to the fight and we quickly cut down the scum....

"My lord! What a victory we had today!" said Tuilindir, coming up behind me.

We are in our forest now, and just marching to O ndo-Minesse. We came with about 700 elves to the fight. 123 return.

"Yes, Tulindir, we were lucky in the end though. We would've  been chased down by the war dogs if the other clans didnt come"

"Yes my lord, I know that, but you have to admit, our elves did amazing in the fight"

"Yes Tulindir, and your commanding was pretty good as well."

"Why thank you my lord"

So, I walk into my palace as all the others walk into their respective homes. Suddenly I see darkness..........


 * 1) This was written By Aduialion from TOS 