Bilbo sighed when he saw Legolas turn to look for the hobbit. “Look,” She began “I wouldn’t suggest this but we can’t have a fire tonight. Translation: Remember we take her alive! Translation: Remember we take her alive! Even so he was unable to properly weild his sword Sting. The one eared orc turned his warg away from his pack running it up the riverbank for a few yards to the fallen tree that was in the river. He knew she would not be able to aid herself very well if the orc turned on her again. As she got out of the treeline her heart sank, the flames were on both side and the river was raging. Thorin looked to the horse and then back to the flames his eyes squinting against the smoke trying to see if he could see the elf woman. “Do you know where we are in the Mirkwood?” he asked softly. When he reached the top panting a bit he looked up at Arnial freezing on the edge.
