Draconus gathered up void energy in his palm and forced it into the chest of one of the orcs, digging a hole right through him

The Wolves, who can also act as elite skirmishers, leap forward. In some cases, they quite literally leap forward, performing advanced acrobatics and martial arts to outmanuever the orcs, using their light swords which were forged in the same way as Akaviri katanas: Light, durable, and sharper than a razor. This proves to help them considerably against the Berserkers, but a few are still caught unawares and are felled on the field.

When more charge forward, Tiberius lets out a wacry, followed by a Shout.

Sauriil tosses multiple Dire Shockballs. They drop, twitching violently for a few moments, then laying still.

Lokonikah

The Wolves, who can also act as elite skirmishers, leap forward. In some cases, they quite literally leap forward, performing advanced acrobatics and martial arts to outmanuever the orcs, using their light swords which were forged in the same way as Akaviri katanas: Light, durable, and sharper than a razor. This proves to help them considerably against the Berserkers, but a few are still caught unawares and are felled on the field.

When more charge forward, Tiberius lets out a wacry, followed by a Shout.

 

FUS RO D4

(Fun Lore Fact: Orcs forged Akaviri equipment, in the war between tamriel and akavir, Orcs were elites in the war they were sent out to kill Akaviri generals, Akaviri men said that they wanted to make a truce the Orcs forged there equipment so they had a better chance of winning) 

 

Falin loosed several arrows at the charging Orcs, many of them piercing gaps in their armor.

Draconus burnt a few with soul fire

(Where exactly on the map is this?)

epic AKH

(Where exactly on the map is this?)

(somewhere in Hammerfell)

Orcs lay on the floor wearing the same armor as Dushna, except the helmet "Strange." Makor gets off of his horse and examines the armor "I've never seen this armor." 

"You see, I did something...undescribably horrible. For revenge." "Wow..."

"The person who hired me was masked. He didn't give me his name. I only know as the Friend." "Weird name."

"What else would you call him?" "I don't know." "He was...mad in such a calm way. I'll never be able to fully read him."

"Nice. May I go to sleep?" "Sure." Paalus killed the fire. Aarfahdon and Paalus went into their tents.

He stabds a dying orc to put him out of his misery, looking around and noting that out of his fifty Wolves, there are three dead, seven wounded.

<"Field healers, get to those wounded, now! Everyone else, set up your patrols and watch out for more orcs!">

(On the hunt for Mogrul's kidnapper.)