I was moving through the bushes, hardly making a noise, while the other shadow warrior members placed flammable items around the enemy camp. We surrounded the camp… there was an enflamed arrow this was the sign, now everybody shot burning arrows on the wood placed around of the enemies' position. Our enemies were prisoned in their own camp; it was going to be a massacre. Now some of us run down into the camp; I was part of them. The dwarfs were confused so we easily sliced them down. There I saw our captain; he was fighting with the general of the other army. Now many armed warriors came out… they were waiting for us to attack. I was running up to my captain, helping him as much as I could but he was surrounded and had probably no more chance. But I was fighting my way through. I jumped in front of my captain just in time to hold back an attack from the dwarfish general; luckily, I had my shield in front. I stood up, picked up my sword and thrust my sword through the dwarfish general; he died, screaming in pain. As the dwarfs herd this, they fled leaving behind only a few stubborn fighters. Unluckily for the dwarves, they died as they were trying to jump through the flames. My captain got hit by a dwarf, which I sliced in two after. The captain had blood coming out from the inside of his helmet. He just had time to give me the captains sword and to say "Ehrim, brother you are the only one in this regiment whom I really trusted so be the leader and don't be surprised if the swor…" a bolt struck the captain in his wound and he instantly died. I picked up his sword in anger and run up to the dwarf that shot the arrow, I cut him into as many pieces as there was sand on the moon.