I was shifted behind a person as to hide me from the pale orc. I opened my eyes seeing two axes resting on the dwarf's back. Dwalin grabbed me. I thought he was on the branch below me. I looked over Dwalin's bald top seeing the pale orc giving orders. My shoulder is making my left arm useless. I'm better with twin blades but that won't stop me. I gripped the handle of my blade tighter as I felt anger start to fill me. His ancestor was the reason my sister passed on. The reason why I have the word Slave burned into my flesh with black magic. I pushed past Dwalin gripping my blade tighter showing my knuckles turning white. I have a bone to pick with him. A big hand grabbed my arm and unfortunately it was my hurt side. I cried out with my knees buckling in pain. Azog smirked knowing that he would cause his inherited slave pain. My blade slipped from my hands making an imprint in the grass. Dwalin yelled angrily, "What are you doin'?!"

I didn't answer as I felt the bark crunch under a pair of boots. I looked up seeing Thorin marching on with his sword. Dwalin saw where I was looking and called out to Thorin, "THORIN!"

I yanked on my arm, "I got to help him!"

I hissed as pain shot through my arm. Dwalin didn't let go as he seethed through his teeth, "No you are stayin' here."

I closed my eyes tightly as I felt a vision start to come.

Thorin lays on the ground barely breathing. A warg bite him earlier when the pack of Orcs and wargs rushed us to the trees. Gandalf knelt down whispering some of his magic to help Thorin open his eyes. It took a moment but he finally opened his eyes. He has light bleeding on his side. I frowned holding my arms close to me.

I shook my head as I yanked really hard on my arm. I cried out as I felt my arm go completely limp from the pull. I am sure my shoulder got pulled out of its socket by how tight Dwalin's hold was. I was able to get free from Dwalin's grip. Using my lightfooting, I jumped down the branch grabbing my blade. He cannot get bitten. I'll even risk my immortal life for this dwarven king instead what my vision showed months ago. I didn't hear Dwalin cursing in Khuzdul under his breath. I found a warg going to Thorin's side taking him by surprise while pale orc and his warg would be attackign from the front. I sliced the warg's throat hearing it give a pained cry. Azog's eyes flickered over at me, "My married elven witch trying to interrupt me."

I felt a trickle of pain but not as much as before. Azog's lips turned into a frown when he noticed I wasn't backing down. Azog spoke, "You saw a vision didn't you elven-filth?"

I can guess what he said. I think my pulled arm made my whole left side numb. I don't mind now that I can not be distracted by his cursed words. Thorin yelled, "Stay away!"

I stepped in front of Thorin with my blade now inbetween the warg's teeth. Drool dripped from his muzzle. I called back, "No you stubborn dwarf! You will get hurt if I let you do this alone."

The warg growled bringing my attention to the pale orc. I made sure Azog heard me, "And yes, yes I did."

After being trapped with them, you can figure out majority of what they are saying. Vision was used alot at the time of my sister and I's capture. I know that word even if I was hard of hearing. Azog snarled bringing down a weapon that one of his cohorts gave him. I pushed the warg against my blade as I stepped away. Thorin grabbed my arm hissing, "You are to stay back. It doesn't matter if I get hurt. This filth shall die."

I groaned in frustration turning my attention to the dwarven king, "You don't understand! You are to be KING. A king that needs to stay alive no matter what. I can make you thrive and now just let me you intolerable dwarf!"

I didn't notice the warg advancing till I heard clanking of metal against teeth. I turned around seeing Bilbo Baggins the sweet hobbit blocking a warg from attacking. Thorin looked to see Bilbo as well. His eyes widened. A warg growl came to my right and I lifted my blade about to pierce into the warg but an arrow beat me to it. My eyes lifted up seeing Kili with his bow ready. I gave him a light nod which he returned. Some of the dwarves started to get courage and ran down the tree bark yelling battle cries. I heard a angry cry coming from behind me as well as Bilbo calling out, "MIRIEL!"

I turned around quickly holding my blade up blocking a jagged blade of Azog's. Azog snarled, "You will come back with me and you will suffer!"

I pushed him off of my blade swinging it around. Sparks flew from our blades. I spoke with venom, "I will kill your line for tormenting my sister!"

He blocked my blade but I didn't stop there. I put all of my anger into my swings. Our blades keep making sparks as he is using just about the same about of pressure to block my thrusts. My ears picked up a pained cry. No one should get hurt. I instantly turned to Bilbo but frowned when I saw him alright but he was bend down over someone. Azog cried out swinging his sword down to my turned back. I caught the sound of wind blowing and jumped back. I twirled in a circle swinging my blade. I heard Azog hissed as he gripped his stomach. I glared at the pale orc. Good, you deserve that. I heard an eagle's screech up ahead. I looked up seeing them picking up each and one of the dwarves. One eagle started to swoop down ready to grip Thorin. I spoke up while running to the eagle, "Let me come with you, friend! I can heal him faster if I arrive with him!"

The eagle swooped in slowly trying not to hurt Thorin who seemed to be unconscious now. I jumped up onto the eagle's back straddling it. I have failed in protecting the king. I looked down seeing the white warg pacing in a circle wanting to get to Thorin. I reached into my pack pulling out a blade. I aimed it while the eagle started to fly away. I threw the dagger to the white warg injuring it. I heard it yelp as the dagger reached into its skull. It should be able to die soon.