The raid

Night had fallen as we arrive at the village, torches can be seen as the only source of light with in the confines of the small holding. I gathered my whelps on the outskirts and just far away enough as not to be noticed by the enemy. The empty wagon provided by my father lay just behind my group, ready to be filled with our soon to be spoils.

I knew that this village didn’t house ad many fighting orcs like the wagons route, but I should still be vigilant and treat this mission with the seriousness it deserves.

I could see a patrol of two orcs making their rounds around the village. I ordered my archer, Jarn to take out the first guard before they reached the main gate to the village. After that, Jarn would circle round to take out the other guard before they discovered the first dead orc that patrolled around. This method went off without a hitch, we were clear to scale the walls and enact the raid.

We closed the distance to the wall and threw grappling hooks to catch the top of the wall, we scaled it and found ourselves inside the village. The village, if I could be called that, was run down. Broken shacks and tents littered the enclosure. Only one intact house seemed to be of sound design. We kept to the shadows and observed our surroundings, taking in every detail we could before I called for the attack. It looked about even, maybe less for the orcs numbers.

Zandor took out a lone orc at the outskirts of the village with a quiet fashion, a dagger into the orc’s windpipe so it could scream the alert. Blood had plastered the hands of Zandor, the blade shined with blood and the steel glinted slightly in the moonlight. We drew nearer to the centre of the village, most of the orcs looked drunk and engaged in gambling with each other. A few orcs were passed out by the fires near their tents, others were stumbling around haphazardly. I noticed a two orcs, one male and the other female, having sex just outside a tent. The female looked like the other orcs I had seen before, mostly muscle and tough skin, the hint of a bosom and some feminine features to distinguish her from the males. They were both naked, their green skin glistened from their sweat by the dim light of the fire. The female was on all fours getting fucked from behind by the male, she groaned throaty sounds as she was pounded by the male. Her small breasts shook as the male rutted her roughly.

We snuck around to one of the broken shacks, throwing a jar of pitch on it, then lighting a torch and quickly throwing it onto the shack. The broken down home started to blaze swiftly, the flames licking up the sides to fully engulf it, the fire drew the attention of the orcs. We got behind the orcs as they went to the shack to investigate it. With them now distracted, we took their opportunity to

We struck hard and fast, my great-axe drawn as the whelps and I charged to the orcs. In their state of drunken stupor and the others in confusion, our attack was successful.

I swung my axe for it to bury into the head of an unsuspecting orc, killing him instantly. Zandor quickly dispatched of an orc to the side of me, I nodded at him in approval. The twins worked in harmony to kill two orcs that had their weapons drawn. The agile and fierce fighting the twins used easily helped them kill their opponents. The screams of alert had been used to notify the other orcs that they were under attack, that wolvir were killing them.

Some orcs came out of their tents to call to action, my whelps were ready for them. Zandor made quick work and killed two orcs on his own, using his sword to slash and hack at vital points to ensure the kill.

Jarn had thrown more pitch and lot more torches to set fire to more shacks and tents.

The orcs we saw having sex earlier had joined the battle. I engaged with them, I swung at the make with a fast and powerful strike, he protected himself with his sword but it staggered him. The female came at me but I dodged her attack, I ducked and slashed at her arm, making her feel back. The male came at me now, his sword over his head to bring it down onto me. I swing at his wrists, deep gashes were made and he dropped his weapon. I swung my axe into his ribs, the axe head dug deep inside, I pulled with a tug to dislodge my weapon from him, the orc fell to the floor and started to bleed out. The female came back at me with renewed anger, I managed to spin around her with my agility and slashed at her back, she fell to the floor in a heap but was still alive.

The male was bleeding profusely, I made sure he didn’t suffer any longer as I buried my great-axe into his head. The female saw this happen and screamed out in a distraught yell, she must have like the male. I made sure she didn’t suffer any longer too, as I swung my axe down hard to lol of her head.

The battle had finished, but the likelihood of orcs being inside the intact house was high. We didn’t want to burn it down just yet, the understanding would be the resources and riches would be inside.

Jarn took post within shooting distance, as myself and Zandor broke the front door down. The twins, Thrain and Vigdis were behind us to cover our rears. Only two orcs came at us and were quickly killed, they had been lying in wait but we’re not as adept to fighting as I was. We scoured the rest of the building carefully, coming across only one more orc, which Zandor killed with ease. We found a room that had the resources and riches we sought. We ransacked the building of the resources, riches and anything else worth of value. With our packs full, will filled the wagon with what we collected, one of my whelps had brung the wagon around for an easy departure.

We made sure the village was properly engulfed in flame before we left, I could feel the presence of Lupe within me as I gazed into the splendour of the raging fire.

Kill and conquer them all!