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Kal caught the Orc in the side of the neck, cutting through clothing and flesh and dropping the Orc.

Elisiv took the momentum to lunged at another opponent beside her, bashing him on the right side with her shield.

Randagulf swung down at an Orc warrior. The Orc tried to block, but was knocked down from the impact of the battleaxe against his shield.

Jofrodr seized that chance and disarmed the Orc with a well placed strike to his right hand. He didn't lop off the enemy's hand, but managed to force him to let go of his axe.

The remaining Orcs were surrounded, but that only made their fight more ferociously. The dozen of them that remained had nothing to lose, but their lives. So they fought till their last breaths.

"Come on! We're almost at their gates!" Bodvar yelled.

The Companions advanced under fire towards the stronghold. Now only about 100 meters from the gates. They had lost a few more men to unfortunate arrow volleys, but not enough to hinder their advance. The shell of shields was a well coordinated formation despite there being three captains commanding it.