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Lamush spotted who appeared to be the oldest of the humans, a bearded man with blonde colored hair that was turning gray. It was likely that this man was their leader.

The older man was exchanging blows with Boruus near the middle of the human shieldwall.

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Relan's magicka was full, he could summon another Dremora.

Reyl's magic spread out to the other Companions and even the injured blacksmith, who's stab wound was now healed up.

The Companions were in a tough situation, but with the Combat Prayer boosting their strength they were able to keep the larger force of Orcs at bay for the time being.

Randagulf swung at Boruus, but the champion still managed to block the attack with the shaft of his battleaxe. The two of them struggled to try to overpower one another.

Meanwhile, Elisiv struck another of the Orcs in the shoulder and then bashed him back with her shield.

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Kal was able to easily slip past the shieldwall and the Orcs after the fighting broke out. None of the enemies seemed to have noticed her yet so she could walk around as she wished.

The archers were lined up on wooden platforms that seemingly led up to the Orc stronghold, while the warriors were trying to surround and kill the Companions.

She also noticed something else, a body on the floor behind the Orcs. The body wore what looked like Atmoran armor, burnt and full of arrows.

Bodvar and the other Companions on the surface had reached the perimeter of the Orc stronghold.

They moved their shell of shields close to the gates, holding their shields high so that they could protect themselves from the Orc archers on the watchtowers. While Bodvar and a handful of other heavy axe users swung their weapons at the wooden gates.

"Bring it down!" Bodvar yelled as he swung his battleaxe.