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"These orcs won't stop coming!" Gimli yells.

I shoot another orc near him.

"That was mine!" Gimli shouts at me.

"Then there's a good thing there's more than one." I say.

"Hmm." He glares at me.

I shrug and slam another arrow into an orc behind me. I throw him back. Aragorn comes up from the hill side. He charges. I shoot an orc next to him. He nods at me. I nod back. I jump over an orc knife. I slam my foot into his face. I slam an arrow into his chest.

"These orcs do not go so close to the woodland realm." I say.

"What does that have to do with anything?" Gimli asks me.

I look at him.

"What it means Gimli is that Sauron is advancing too closely." Aragorn answers.

I pull on my bow. I kill another orc.

"I'm at nineteen Legolas!" Gimli cries.

"Twenty-seven!" I yell back.

Aragorn looks at me. I shrug. He raises his eyebrow. An orc charges at me. I shoot an arrow at his arm. Their armor has changed. It's stronger and not made of solid steel and iron. It feels like it's a stronger material. These orcs are different. I just don't know what it is yet. There is something that's changed within these orcs. 

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