(5) Alquawen heard screams and she felt something in her breast. Celebhith was gone to Mandos. Eleniel and Aesuithiel clung to her waist. There was the nearby sound of orc snarls, and fire crackling. She took her bow down from where it hung from the mantle. “Aesuithiel, take Eleniel and run. Protect each other. I will come find you.” Aesuithiel tugged on her little sister’s arm and pulled her, wailing, away from their mother and into the wood. “Nana! Nana!” Eleniel cried.