"Milady! Look out!" The male elf shouted, seeing the fowl archer taking aim in support of three others. With his swift reactions he took a firm step forward and raised an elegant golden shield, causing the arrow to glance harmlessly off of it. He then raised his javelin with his other and flung it down at the orc advancing furthest in the front. As his weapon was soaring through the air, he and his companion drew very slimly built swords and held them at the ready to clash against the orcs.

"We'll hold them off!" The female elf told the princess, not risking looking behind her at the princess for fear that the orcs may take advantage of the momentary distraction. The elven princess remained motionless, eyes glaring at the advancing ruckus.