[color=8882be][i]Eros normally would have been using his own bow, but the elves were far better shots than he, so he'd been delegated to foot soldier. He didn't mind, he was just as good, if not a little better, with his spear as he was with his bow. Eros watched as the orcs approached and the traps went off. He sprung out of hiding, in the caves and charged a warg and it's rider, kneeling and bracing his spear just before the warg lunged at him, and skewered itself on the sturdy shaft. Springing back and up onto his feet, Eros deftly parried a swing from the ward rider as the warg snarled in pain. Eros hadn't been able to hit anything vital, that was disappointing, but not a problem, yet. He backed into the crevasse He'd been hiding in and thrust his spear rapidly at the warg and rider, scoring several minor hits while managing to avoid serious injury himself. The warg lunged again, reaching with a paw for Eros' torso, but Eros had been waiting for it, and stepped forward stabbing the leaf bladed spear deep into the warg's throat. The orc's sword clanged on his iron cap, and bounced off his shoulder. Eros stepped back as the warg reeled, discarding it's lunging rider, and dashing off through the fray leaving a trail of spattered blood behind him.

Eros jammed the butt of his spear into the fallen rider's skull, as he stepped back into the fray himself. He ducked a wild swing, tripping the attacking orc before stabbing it's foul heart. Taking in the scene around him, Eros noticed that one of the archer's had fallen, and moved help defend her, but ran into a pair of nasty brutes instead. Eros feinted a jab to the left, before slashing at the orc on his right. The orc to his left tried to parry the jab that never came, and lost his opportunity to strike, while the orc to the right barely parried in time, stepping back to gain some breathing room. Eros dodged the clumsy swipe from the orc on his left as he stabbed the butt of the spear into it's face, breaking it's nose. He moved to put a pillar at his back, as a third orc joined the skirmish with a yell and a butcher's hack that glanced off the Eros' iron cap, leaving a dent in the cap and an awful ringing in his ears. He parried the next attack, coming from the orc on his right, into the the orc that had been to his left, but now stood in front of him. That bought him enough time to stab at the newest arrival, an orc standing where it had been behind him, but was now to his left. The orc parried and countered, which Eros deftly parried, but was unable to retaliate as the other two came at him again. [/i][/color]