Wow guys! I am on a roll, aren't I Katherine? Sorry if I spelled your name wrong. Lol. My apologies for not updating as much as I should like…Wow that sounded a lot like something Bilbo said in the movie! "I don't know half of you half as well as I should like, and I like less then half of you half as well as you deserve." Aw yes, that's what he said. Well onto the story…I like writing sad things, it really takes your sadness away when you force it on to your main character! Lol jk.

Oh and by the way *( )* this stuff means the dark speech spoken by orcs. I was too lazy to go and find out the sayings in dark speech so…. LA LA LA!

Chapter 15 ::Orcs killed: 25, Very Good.::

(Tara)

I'm going to make a break for it. I may be weak…But I'm sure as hell not giving up without a fight! I've gotten everything ready. I've got a sense of protection….Well of sorts, it's actually just a stick…But ya know! There's about 25-30 orcs left…I killed a few off before they abducted me. Ugh, stupid, smelling, uglier than my great aunt Fred, orcs.

(Third person point of view.)

Tara looked at the sleeping orc camp. This was when she'd go on her rampage. She silently walked up to one, using her mothers elven reflexes and unsheathed it's sword. She swung it around to get the feel back in her joints.

She then took off the orc's head, that she had stolen the sword from. Then continued on her way, taking off, 1..2...3.…4.…5-6.….7-8-9...10 heads all in a matter of five minutes, the others were waking… Now only 15 to go… oh 14.…13.…YEAH THAT'S RIGHT! RUN PANSY'S! RUN! HAHA! This feels good to be fighting back. OK…. Let's see…total of orcs dead… 13. Two more.

She lunged forward with her sword, and stabbed one orc in the gut. Next she had to take down the leader of the army of orcs, Kulign. She stepped back a few paces, as he advanced on her with his sword. *( You will not escape, elfling.)* Tara blew this off…Not knowing what they had said, she was learning some of they're language though…But she thought he had just said, Bless the asparagus? What the hell is he talking about? What asparagus? Oh my god. He's so weird. We're fighting and he's talking about FOOD. Agh.

The princess of Gondor jumped back as Kulign threw a dagger at her, he missed. But barely. Taraneth knew the only way to survive was to try and just throw her dagger, as Kulign had just done. She threw it with force…And it held true and did not miss it's mark.

Tara noticed every orc was dead. She looked around and whistled, maybe Emerald had followed her. Low and behold, she had. Emerald came trotting out and carefully stepped over the fallen orcs with ease. "Come on girl. Let's go home…Can you find our way back to Mirkwood…I think that I'll have some explaining to do to father."

Tara bent forward and whispered in Emeralds ear, the only elvish she thought she knew, "Lle n'vanima ar' lle atara lanneina, (Your ugly and your mother dresses you funny.)"

The horse looked back at her. "What? What'd I say?" Tara was completely confused.

They started they're journey back to Mirkwood. And completely missed the Guards looking for her.

They reached Mirkwood by sun down. It was pouring down rain, and Tara was freezing.