FitzTheRuke
Legend
Tommi taunted the Orog and struck him in the throat with a stone. While the half-ogre shook his head and made choking noises, he dashed out of the tent, Oh-Six flying behind him through the flap. Recovering, the half-ogre brushed the heavy tent-flap aside and came out into the light. The big orc was shocked by what he saw. He had only been in the tent for a few moments, chasing one annoying human youth. But now, many orcs lay dead on the ground and others seemed to be routing.
Tommi had slipped through the smoke of a campfire and ducked behind an archer, who was in the act of pulling another arrow, and was unprepared for the boy appearing from around the tent. Oh-Six flew over the tent, and stayed near Tommi on the opposite side.
Forgetting about Tommi, the orog moved on, rushing southward to join the shaman in the boar pen.
Tommi had slipped through the smoke of a campfire and ducked behind an archer, who was in the act of pulling another arrow, and was unprepared for the boy appearing from around the tent. Oh-Six flew over the tent, and stayed near Tommi on the opposite side.
Forgetting about Tommi, the orog moved on, rushing southward to join the shaman in the boar pen.
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