[GM] 2. A horde of enemies: Five orcs

Corinna enters the treeline and begins picking her way forward. Ahead, she sees a clearing and steps forward into the midday sunlight. Unfortunately she also steps into five orcs resting around a campfire where meat of indeterminate origin turns on a spit. One stands almost immediately as she enters the clearing and grunts something in his language. His green-grey skin would blend in with the forest surroundings easily as he stalks his prey. His tusks are sharpened and well cared for, adding to the intimidation of his massive, scarred figure. Against a stump nearby lies a great-axe which he reaches for.