[@Arthanus]The halberd wielding orc dodged the first arrow by going to the ground, but the next two slammed into the orc, killing it instantly.

[h1][color=brown]Gunthar, Orc Captain[/color][/h1]
The captain took a step forward upon seeing his opponent prepare his fighting stance.  The orc growled in his dominance, unconsciously flexing his muscles at the barbarian.

[color=brown]Tyr.  I will remember that.[/color]

The captain's foot then proceeded to twist on a rock and send the captain to the ground.

The captain happened to trip at the right moment, because a projectile barbarian appeared just where the captain's torso was.  The orc had been so focused on the duel that he had completely forgotten the terrain.

Upon recovering, he looked around.  This battle was lost.  Would the captain choose to die pointlessly with honor, or deliver critical information and leave?

He chose the second.  He ran.  [color=brown]"Tyr, I will meet you again!"[/color]

[h1][color=green]Count Salezenathor of Hesse[/color][/h1]
The count saw movement out of the corner of his eye.  The orc captain was running.  But further to his right ...

[color=green]"Cross!  Flank right side!  Four!"[/color]

Sal loosed an arrow at each of the orcs as they approached, for some odd reason hauling something along with them.  He didn't look to see what it was.