The bandit leader, the same orc that got mad in the bar from the monster city, slowly turned to you with the most annoyed expression. You crushed nobody, broke his wall, and you're standing in that man's dinner. You could barely see the moon poking over the horizon line as the orc looked at you, brandishing his ax.
"Tob'as Skinna. Yashah want'd me t'take yer' head t'him on a spoike." Oh dear.
The orc charged at you, swinging his ax through the air as he aimed to chop you clean in half. A green light appeared behind him and his lackeys as he brought the ax around. Seems like someone's looking out for you.
"Tob'as Skinna. Yashah want'd me t'take yer' head t'him on a spoike." Oh dear.
The orc charged at you, swinging his ax through the air as he aimed to chop you clean in half. A green light appeared behind him and his lackeys as he brought the ax around. Seems like someone's looking out for you.