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Message: <blockquote data-quote="seasong" data-source="post: 692335" data-attributes="member: 5137">Running With OrcsChatham turned out to be an excellent idea... despite the constant exhaustion Athan, Greppa and Merideth were suffering. He knew the wilderness inside out, and neatly avoided all manner of danger without pause, although he did occasionally point out this or that vicious thing.Then they arrived.Below them lay the Bunahken valley. No orc stirred here, but everyone could make out the charred remains of a small group of warriors. Most had fallen to the elements or animals, but three remained standing after more than a year, their blackened hands still gripping the spears that failed to help them against Amalan the dragon.No orc stirred in the valley - none felt it wise, yet, to risk being mistaken for the Bunahken.After a moment, Greppa found his voice, "How are we going to find the Uhkamah tribe now?"Chatham, seemingly unimpressed with the carnage below, shrugged, "You said you wished to see the valley of the now-dead Bunahken. If you wish to find the Uhkamah, I can lead you there instead."No one said anything. Greppa nodded, face burning. Chatham grinned and pointed to the east, and the party began to run, following the orc at 2 argur per day... again.</blockquote>