Orcish Battle

The air was cool and refreshing when it flowed through Minkini's long purple hair. It was dawn, just when the birds started to sing their beautiful music. The sunshine was deep red and orange.
"Alune, why today? The rising sun is of the worst colors. Many of my companions will die," groaned Minkini. She had seen an attack on this same Fel Orc camp that yesterday night in her dreams. "But I know I must attack," she mumbled to herself. She whispered to her most trusted huntress, Maive, "I want you to take 10 archers to that hill over-looking the camp. When I shoot a flaming arrow into the air, start to rain down volleys of arrows into the camp. May Alune be with you."
Minkini watched as Maive picked archers to go up the far side of the hill with her. "This will not be good," Minkini thought. Maive was set up on the top of the hill. "Ok, its time to get that relic back," said Minkini, "All squads will move into the Fel Orc bas-" She was interrupted by the sound of many screams. She looked horrified at the hill. All she could see was flames. "Oh Alune, why?" yelled Minkini with rage in her voice, "All units, ATTACK!"
As the rogues moved forward, they heard the sound of catapults being shot. "Everybody, spread out if want to live!" screamed Minkini. But it was too late; the fiery balls of oil were already upon them. Minkini was watching as her fellow elves were getting blown up and burning to death. Then there was an orc horn sounding. Hundreds of orcs came pouring into the clearing, all thirsting for a fight. They did not get one; most elves were too weak to stand up to these orcs. Most of them just swept the elves heads right off. One orc dared to attack Minkini. Minkini just shot an arrow into his face. Minkini saw that a blademaster was upon the battlefield. She steered her tiger towards him. Before she could get a shot in the blademaster disappeared. Minkini was surprised when he showed up right in front of her. She fired an arrow at him and hit him right in the leg. The blademaster got angry, with one sword strike he killed Minkini's blessed tiger. As it fell the blademaster went in and cut off Minkini's head. He let out a yell, "I have killed your leader and she didn't suffer. All of you should get the same fate by old orcish Law of Battle. And the orcs did just that, all of the night elves were mercilessly slaughtered.