Snow:-draws the long knife and holds it shakily- my king I should warn you,I shall be no help in the battle, I am gentle not forceful
A bunch of human raiders come Findelf swings his sword and kills three jumps up stabs one in back kills one with a spell and throws knife at last One-
Snow:-takes your hand standing up- thank you I shall walk in the right direction now-walks away into the woods looking for fruit-