Chapter 35
by 
Erolord
What's next?
The orc returns for you
“We’re going to be alright, right Iyda?” The crying Petra says looking up to you.
“I-I dunno yet.” You say staring at the tent’s entrance. You remain in a mutual embrace until the sound of footsteps approach. Entering into the tent is the same orc from before. Fortunately, he no longer carries the pike with the head of Krest on it.
“We talk. Dwarf make. Girl breed.” He says pointing to Petra.