The adventure continues here in part 4...
Orc Shaman: We must escape, leave none of our wizards behind!
The Witch laughs at them, then wakes the Halfling wizard and they make a run for it!
Left to Right: Lady Arwen, Haldir of Lorien, and the mighty Elven Lord Glorfindel.
What are three Elves doing in Moria?
Haldir fires off arrows into the Goat-man.
While, Glorfindel absolutely mauls the Wolf-woman.
a bright flash surrounds the beast. It is stunned!
But how, and what spell could it be?
Tyrion: Thank you very much, my Lady!
Lady Arwen: You are welcome...
Halfling wizard: Yuck, why is our stone all wet and slimy?
Orc Shaman: Dont ask...
The combined attacks of the heroes bring the Troll down before it regains its sight.
Tyrion: Quickly, our friends need help somewhere ahead!
Glorfindel: Wait, we must burn the Troll's body... otherwise it will heal and return to life.
Tyrion: Darn, I knew I shouldnt have quite smoking. Anyone else got a lighter?
Eomer: Good thing, I bought a tinderbox and a torch when I rolled my character!
A single Orc archer also escapes to live another day...
Abdul the Mad Arab: Ok, Im out of spells. We have a few moments before we die... anyone have any good ideas?
Radagast: Im out of spells also... and out of ideas.
Halbarad: Look! Its Lady Arwen, Glorfindel, and Haldir!
Haldir: I bring word from Lord Elrond of Rivendell. An Alliance once existed between Elves and Men. Long ago we fought and died together. We come to honor that allegiance.
Orc 2: Its like a storm of pudding!
Orc 3: Oh great swirly god of darkness hear our cry!
Orc 4: Pudding!!!
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