The long battle ensued and the remaining soldiers struggled to live through the night. Enemies continue to charge at them, but they did not die without fruitless efforts. Blood reeked in the air, of their comrades and their enemies, but they fuelled their courage and strength to continue. The Uruks had broken in too deep, but they did not care. To them, their lives were now only a senseless word, and the survival of their people were their gifts if they managed to triumph.
“Aragorn!” Theoden shouted, in the midst of the raging battle before him. Aragorn turned around to search for the king, in front of him his friends still fighting with all their rampage. “Fall back to the keep! Get your Men out there!” Theoden continued.
“Fall back!” Aragorn relayed, pushing away from the chaotic batt
