Head straight for the leader of the camp

Adrenaline and primal rage fuels your blood-soaked path as you seek out the leader of this camp.

Whoever is behind this… they will pay. I won’t rest until their warm blood dots my skin.

The familiar second voice re-enters your head, further fueling your desire for vengeance.

Good my lost little lamb. The blood of your enemies shall pave the road to your salvation. Show them fury, their lives are yours to take.

Driven further by the voice, you stride deeper into the camp before reaching a large wooden throne atop a hill. Upon the throne sits a beautiful, strong, female orc who wears nothing besides a red and black flower in her hair. She sits confidently with her legs spread, showing off her green colored pussy to all that stand before her. Her tits are large, yet still remain perky. Surrounding the base of the throne are many orc guards. Unlike those you’ve slain before, many of these orcs dawn chainmail. Slaughtering them might require more than simple agility. Perhaps it’s best to be calculated in your approach here?