Looking around the tent

As much as I wanted to escape, I knew patience was important. I had to bide my time and gather information in the meanwhile.

With a sigh, I decided it’s best to look around the tent first. Who knew? Maybe I’d find some of their war plans, orders, supply routes, troop movements, anything really that I could then give to our Night Elf allies in Ashenvale!

Slowly and quietly, I left the bed and the big erect cock behind me and started rummaging around the tent. I went through the Orc woman’s armor, but there was nothing hidden there apart from a few small trinkets and coins. However, I did spot a large chest nearby. That must surely hold something valuable, I thought!

As I carefully lifted the top of the chest, I saw a bunch of weapons, clothes, nothing fancy... Damn it!

Finally, I snuck up to the desk. Here, I saw something valuable, a stack of reconnaissance reports revealing detailed observations of Alliance patrol patterns and camp layouts. Among these papers, there was a sealed letter from a high-ranking orc commander... it was outlining an **** plan on Ashenvale! I almost gasped as I read through it, but managed to avoid making a noise. I looked at the Orc to ensure she was fast asleep before looking at the plan again. Carefully, I tried to memorise as much of the information as possible.

After another half an hour of snooping, I had gone through everything. It was time to return to my place beside the Orc woman to avoid suspicion. As I walked back, I heard a grunt coming from her. Startled, I turned to face her only to see her big, erect cock again. It was there, close enough for me to reach out and grab it, close enough for... for a lot of things. Distracted and divided in my thoughts, I slowly crept up the bed to assume my previous position...