Home. The oldest and proudest tribe of orckind had died uselessly at the top of a plateau in a war they were never going to win. XXNX What of your blame?! Now you do what must be done, or accept what must happen.”
Her face became hard. Outnumbered a hundred to one, I brandished my hammer, and charged. Don’t try to placate me with that armistice bullshit again.”
I contemplated the man, pathing my fingers into his grey-blonde hair, enjoying the wizened creases of his hard, yet handsome face. I picked the offender up, registering his primal scream of terror, and hearing it sputter violently out as I swung him against his comrades, breaking their bodies with his until he was more a whip than a club. Was it mortal? It was not enough. There was only the right eye now.
