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  • An Adventuring Orc - Chapter 3

    Chapter 3 - Dragon?! “Malacath's beard!” gasped Kraltorrik, looking up above the chopping block at the top of the tower to his left. Even a foreigner like Kraltorrik could recognize the scaly spines, the reptilian claws, and deathlike wings that blotted out the sun. A dragon. Kraltorrik was no cowa...
  • An Adventuring Orc - Chapter 2

    Chapter 2 - Trouble at Helgen “Malacath's teeth!” swore Kraltorrik under his breath. Turning to the blonde Nord directly across from him, he asked, “What are you called, Nord?” “I'm Ralof, of Riverwood,” replied the man, with just a hint of a smile crossing his lips. “That thief over there is Loki...
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  • An Adventuring Orc - Chapter 1

    Chapter 1 - An Adventuring Orc It was the early hours of the morning. The birds were just starting to wake up, and their incessant chirping filled the chilly air. Crunch A heavy foot trod through the pine needles, hesitated, then plodded on forward. Minutes later, a large, burly figure stepped into...
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