A group of orcs step onto the coast of Illarion. The tallest, ugly even for an Orc, sniffs the air.
'hmm..' he grunts 'Me smells him..... me feel him......me Slit his throat!...... Garlock be big rich!
With that, the large Orc beckons his men forward as they begin their search.
A group of orcs
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