Ireth
Mythic Scribe
Too many of my comrades now surround the lizards for me to shoot without risking harm to the former. I sigh, but keep my arrow nocked, waiting for the chance to strike. Maybe it's for the better; if I am left out of the fight, I have no chance of being maimed again, or of demonstrating my considerable lack of skill. I have done worse and worse in battle ever since setting foot on this cursed shore.
Valar Lord