"If we arrows into the cave we may be able to lure the orcs out. My guess is that they would have their captives in the back, to try to keep them hidden. We need to fire slowly, not all at once.. One arrow every few seconds. That way we will arouse their curiosity enough for them to send a few out to see what is going on. We can then pick them off as they head towards us."
Eliara sits in deep concentration. She tries to envision the attack. Suddenly she speaks quietly to herself.
"What if we started a fire to lure them out, it might endanger our fellow elves, though if the fire worked as the orc's were running out we could shoot them with arrows."
She turns to the group. "I am a very swift rider, my bow skills are improving, however if one of the Rangers could get our fellow elves out of the cave and take them around towards the back I could move in and bring them to higher ground for their safety."
"I know its a long shot, but it MIGHT be a possibility. However if we did make a fire the smoke might lure other orcs........"
"Maybe it is not such a good idea to use a fire to lure them out then."
She closes her eyes and tries to think of the best possible solution. Only when she closed her eyes she had the same vision she had during the meeting in Rivendell.
She was yet again on the balcony overlooking the lands that were covered in fire and smoke.
Why does this vision keep coming? She thought to herself.
She opened her eyes and rapidly looked in all direction. She sniffed the air, it had a foul smell to it.
I pray this war does not enter Rivendell. She thought.