Morgaine near the back of the group passes by the Orcs but does not look at them in any way. She then arrives to see the elves with the thick ropes wrapped around their necks like a cruel noose and them standing on the small platform. Her heart breaks knowing any wrong move and they will perish. She closes her eyes briefly to say a prayer for them and that they shall be spared from such a horrid death. She then opens her eyes and with determination that the prince and the dragon need to pay dearly for such cruelty. She will ready herself more for what is to come; her left arm and hand wrapped around and holding her shield at the ready. Her right arm ready to grab a weapon from her Quiver of Elhonna. Her stance is not yet in combat mode but she knows it is coming and soon.
Keeping her breathing as calm as she can and hearing the others in her mind, she waits for what she knows is coming.
Out of Character: rolling Initiative for up coming battle.