Aragorn ordered what seemed to be the last of the Fellowship, sheathing his knife before looking between Gimli, Legolas, and you. "Leave all that can be spared behind."

"We travel light." It was clear what he meant, leaving the boats at the shore of the river. His anger bubbling to get Merry and Pippin back safe. The Uruk-hai were now being hunted.

"Let us hunt some orc." Legolas nodded in agreement with Aragorn while Gimli grunted and nodded eagerly, as if eager to dig his axe into some orc.