The cloak was good for another attack, but after that they got wise to his little ploy. Alright new plan. He could take one at a time though when they got to where there were five or so it was difficult. One smoke bomb did good to kill three but as he went to attack the fourth it turned and grabbed him about the neck. The man was lifted up as if he was nothing as he struggled to get free. Well great...just great. Silas growled kicking the blade from his boot and stabbing it into the orcs eye. He was dropped then though not without injury. Coughing the man tried to stand. His neck would be bruised no doubt.

Tirneldir swung his chain-knife, taking out three more orcs. Suddenly, an Uruk-hai in full battle regalia, stomped towards him. He threw his chain-knife again, but his foe caught it, and yanked it from his grasp. The Uruk-hai threw it to the side.
Tirneldir grinned, he always loved a challenge. He ran at the beast, pulling out his bow, and leaped on the armour-clad Uruk's back. Tirneldir strung three arrows, and released, sending them flying into the Uruk-hai's skull.
Tirneldir hopped off before the beast managed to fall. He rolled to the side, and picked up his chain-knife.
"That was easier than I thought..." he muttered.

Olga walked into the Apothecary "Hello i'd like to see what you've got because i need some potions." She said.

A young elven girl stood up. "Yes, what would you like?" she asked.

"A health potion if you have any and a stamina potion would be good too."She spoke up.

"Aye. I'll get that for you." the girl said, heading to the back of the shop. She grabbed a stamina potion, which was green, and a healing potion, which was red. "So," she said, handing the potions to her. "Where are you going? Many have been heading to Mirkwood lately, been trying to slay that big blue bear in the forest. That'll be four coppers, Miss." she said.

Olga hands her the four coppers."i was going to go there too but i needed to get some stamina potions first."She laughs.

"Aye. Where are you from?" the young elf asked. "If you're elvish, then you're probably from MIrkwood, Lothlorien, or Rivendell." she said.

"I'm from Rivendell." She says."and yes i am elvish how did you know."

"Your ears." the elf said. "My cousin lived in Rivendell. His name is Tirneldir, maybe you'll meet him in Mirkwood. He left earlier today." the girl said. "My name's Rivaliel, it means Daughter of the Gold Crown. I'm the daughter of Elrond Half-Elven. He's the keeper of Rivendell." Rivaliel said, smiling. "Anyway, if you find him, say hello to him for to me."