Introduction 2

Your section of the cave which will eventually become your private quarters overlooks the rest of the cave below and looking down over it you can see the orcs working tirelessly with second hand tools you salvaged in the battles up to this point, a good place to inspire your troops for the battles to come. From here you can see all of your clan and begin picking off things going on, there are workers mining the walls into greater halls for your soon to grow clan. You can see the smoke from the smiths shops as they use the mined metals you have uncovered to make things, though basic will serve you well enough for now and though the smoke you can smell roasting meats from the cooks nearby. Serving wench's bringing cheap beer and meats to the workers to keep them focused on their job, perhaps you will pay it a visit later.

From one of the already large caves you can hear fighting and a line of orcs leaving the room with broken arms and bruises like they tried to take down a mad bull, it seems your sister is one one of her training streaks again.Your father and mother have made sure to train you and your sisters well, all three of you expressing different forms of warfare and the deadly arts. your older sister Tess is a tough, hardy warrior like your father trained her to be, always holding her heavy battleaxe in one arm easily, shes tall for a orc at seven feet, her dark brown hair done in a braid to her ass her chest is large, easily large C cups and though she is curvy she is no less deadly in a fight, even more so since warriors don't take her seriously till she has already killed a few of them without effort. She is not of the same strategic mind as you are however preferring to rush head first into a fight, one of the reasons you have been able to best her so easily when you fight together to hone your skills, still she is tough and is always ready for another fight with you to keep her sharpness. The line of orcs you watch head straight for the medical tents where your mother will no doubt patch them up with old orc magics and send them out for another whipping from your sister.

Your mother Stelta is still a respected orc in her own right, strong and no less mean than the day she took to her first battle, she however has taken a role of priestess and medical woman since your father passed on a rather common orc tradition as the the wife of the head of the clan is often one of the wisest, showing the orcs the true way to fight and making sure they don't loose a arm to their own clumsy hands.She is a full figured woman with more than handful D's and though having you and your sister has not diminished her looks in the least.

The one orc you cannot find in the crowd is your other sister, but the again given how she is you wouldn't be able to find her unless she wished it to be so. Your younger sister Selah is the opposite of her sister in every way, smaller, about four feet tall preferring the sneaky art of war, she wears black clothing and a black hood preferring daggers to axes, still there is a undeniable thrill to sneaking upon the enemy and unleashing a surprise attack you have found enjoyable, though not nearly as much as your sister. Her small b cup breasts barely a handful and her black hair is always cut short unlike her sister making her body as light and free as possible to aid in her favorite way to attack.Unlike your other sister she is not so much curvy as she is athletic with a body that is able to bend unlike most orcs you have seen. She is also a master of poisons and other nasty creations, she has learned them well thanks to your mothers teachings.

Together you and your family will soon have much wealth and new stories for your clan to tell by the fire places at night. As you look over the map the sound of approaching feet gets your attention, its one of your orc soldiers dressed in salvaged armor that hangs off his frame in a haphazard way, this makes you see you also need to look into getting your army outfitted with some proper gear " boss i thought you ought to know the lads are almost done helping the tribe move into the cave, its a tight fit for now but soon as we done with the mining we should be able to fit everyone more comfortably" he says in a deep tone making you nod " good we cant have our weapons mixing with our beer supply that will lead to problems...well more than they would normally anyway" you say out loud with a grin remembering some of the more interesting drunken brawls you have seen before returning your eyes to the table. looking over the map your fellow orc comes up to you and looks at what you are " we got ourselves a good position to fight in boss, lots of good fights, so what we fighting first?" he asks excitedly