Orcs have captured his daughter!

“My daughter was taken by those savage brutes! The orcs! I want you to find them, and kill them all! Rescue my daughter! My sweet little girl…”

Gwen wants to roll her eyes a little. She’s become good friends with Ophelia, the lord’s daughter, during her time here. Ophelia is 19, but with the way her father spoke of her you would think she was just a frail little child. In reality, she’s a smart, pretty girl, who isn’t half bad with a sword as well.

This does concern Gwen, however. Ophelia wouldn’t have been taken easy. This mission may be very dangerous…

Gwen nods. “I’ll save Ophelia, do not fear my lord.” And with that promise, she departs.

It’s a long road to the orcish camp, but she knows the way and has a swift horse. She dismounts just outside of the camp, and climbs up a ridge. She looks into the camp, to scout it out before attacking.