For the most part, Kili was out of it. Delirious with fever, he barely understood what was happening until he saw his godmother claw the nearest orc in the face. 
Teeth grit, Kili started to push himself up. They were in trouble, and he felt it his duty to help no matter what. "FILI!" The youngest shouted out a warning to his brother; one of the orcs was approaching his brother from the back, sword raised over his head.

Tauriel, along with Legolas had arrived right in time. Twin knives in hand, Tauriel kicked one of the orcs away as it was closing in on Tilda. Sigrid hit one of the orcs over the head with a dinner plate, and a fourth went after Saeril to avenge the one mauled.