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Viola sighed, the girl was disappointed with herself of being **** to a easily avoided attack. At least her companions weren't here to tease her about it, Viola looked down at herself and realized she lost most of her armor. Looking back she found her tunic, gloves, cape, and pauldrons all ripped apart or damaged by the goblin. Most of her armor would be easily replaced from a blacksmith from the village. While looking at her damaged armor she heard some voices getting closer. She couldn’t understand what they were saying, but she recognized the dialect the goblin language, however one of the voices sounded much deeper than a typical goblin voice. Viola took her broken pieces of armor and hid in the same bush that the goblin that had assaulted her had. After a few moments a band of goblins began walking by, these would be no trouble to take care of, especially if she could catch them by surprise. However then she saw the owner of the much deeper voice, it was an orc. Now Viola had seen a lot of orcs in her time, but none quite as big as this one, this orc must have been at least 7 feet taller than Viola, he was massive.