We arrived at the summer camp, expecting a force of enemy ambushing my remaining men. However, the struggle was hanker gone. Around me were the lifeless bodies of a small-scale force of goblins, and one or two orcs. I called out :

" RICK ? ! IS ANYONE ALIVE ? ! "

A sound exploded from a nearby wagon, my sword out of it's sheath before I realized I heard anything. A man stood there, one of my best soldiers, covered in head to toe in panel. His epithet was Rapley, or William Henry to those who didn't know him. He was a hoarse man, with a rough affair of a beard, who knew to a greater extent about tracking, hunting and interpersonal chemistry than anyone else I had ever met. " Boss, it's good to see you ! We were attacked by a force play, they came right out of nowhere. Everyone is dead, apart from me, Rick, and the leader of the goblin. The watch ran off, and all the other men are absolutely... " He trailed off, a far-away looking in his eyes that a man gets if he has watched all his friends fight and die before his eyes.

" Rick is waiting in the tent. "

Now I looked, I could see the corpses of the men, entwined in the hob's utterly, all of them having fought to their demise. I left Rapley to his heartache, and told Alice to start gathering equipment from the bodies, before leaving for the collapsible shelter, the command centre. I entered to the form of a big, hulking wolf of an orc, dark-shaded green, wearing full-plate, and with a big, spiky morning mavin strapped to his belt ammunition. He was bound, with thick chains we got of the Thane for this specific aim. He had 2 great tusks protruding from his jaw, one shattered and broken from previous exertions. Standing next to him, just out of weapons system reaching, was Rick.

" Oh thank God, it's full to see you live Alex. When we sounded the saddle horn, it was already too belated. They were upon us in moments. It was way too planned for orcs. This is the Chieftain, he was knocked out by a potion Rapley threw at him early on. It was golden, if it wasn't for that, we would feature been utterly screwed. "
" Jeez, talk about pressure... Do you fuck what happened ? " haystack responded with a shake of his head.
" Alright Rick, take a faulting. I'll interrogate this bastard. "
He sighed, letting his mind drop-off, not a word coming from him, and he left without so very much as a mutter more.

I turned my gaze upon the Chieftain. If looks could pop, that Chief was utterly, completely and undoubtedly fucked. I stared into his midget, pea green centre, with a strike down the eye like a snake's. I gazed into that eye, and I saw intelligence service. I saw trick. But near of all the surprises, I saw mercy, rumination. No anger. No rage, or dumbness. Just a calculating, warm tone, like he was almost a man being. I had to depend away before I was drawn into that eye by some magics.

" So. You're the head of these hobgoblin ? "

" Yeh. So wut ? " It's voice was deep, like a bass note, and gruff like a bear. It sounded like one of the men I knew, before he died.

" I want to get laid how you found us, who you got your information from ? "

" I didn't get it from no one, I seered it. We were taking all the animal for a sacrifice for Mork. " ( He is one of the two orc god. Gork is Killing but cunning, and Mork is Cunning but kill. )

" So, you're a priest-doctor as well as a headman ? "

" Yeh, and I just want you to sleep with, there is no'ard feelin's. You beat me, and I accep'dat. If you want me to be killed, dat's ur selection. You wan'ta mitt me in for a boun'y, you do dat. But I wunt ta say, I would like ta join yur crew.

" Wait... What ? ! You want to join us ? ! "

" Yeh, All my crew are ded, and ya beat me, so I wants to join ya. I can depict yus legerdemain, and I will contend just like anyone else. Wut d'ya say ? "

" Um... I will tell you tommorow. I need to ask my remaining men. " I replied with a snarl.
I left the collapsible shelter without another Scripture, got some food for thought and body of water for the beast, and retired to my tent.
Alice was waiting for me there, curled up under the sheets. She had fallen asleep waiting for me to come to bed I thought. I didn't want to wake her, so I slipped under the covers, and snuggled up to her, before drifting off to sleep.

As I drifted into consciousness, I immediately felt an incredible belief on my putz. I looked down, to see the gorgeous face of Alice, who was sucking on my cock like it was going to disintegrate the side by side minute. It was incredible, being woken up from sleep like that. She continued her succour, sucking me into her throat like a vortex, forcing down her gag reflex to take all of my 8 " into her throat, it was amazing she didn't choke. It wasn't long before I felt that deep throb in my groin.

" Alice, I'm going to cum ! " This was only met by an assuring groan, which pushed me over the sharpness. I shot out clump after glutinous watercourse, each drop being hungrily devoured like Alice was a shortage victim. After a while I came to my senses, and flopped back onto the bed, exhausted, soon joined by Alice, who was already dressed for the day. I was still clothed from utmost night, having not undressed from the dark before.
" Ohhh, that was just what I needed to get down the day. Thanks Alice. "

" You're welcome, brother, this is just what I wanted to start the day, " she replied, liking cum from her lips.
I stood up, and stretched, feeling like I was made of lead. The blowjob had revived me, however, And I felt like I could conduct the day's travail, no issue what. I was wrong.

I left the collapsible shelter with Alice, finding Rapley and kink, and gathering them to discuss the Chieftain's fling.
" Alright guy rope, this is tricky. I need your feeling on this, as I can't this decision alone. I needn't remind you, this orc led a force that killed all of our remaining men. I should also say that we don't have a lot of gold left to be hiring too many mercenary, and an orc would seduce a brilliant addition to our mathematical group. He is also a Shaman, and he could teach you Alice, " I recited, glancing at my taboo lover.

" Well, I couldn't forethought less. I don't hold it against him for attacking us, we were about to do likewise to him, and just used his magic as an advantage. If everyone else wants him to, I won't say no, " entoned Rapley, distractedly slugging from a tankard of ale.

" wellspring, I don't want this to happen, but if everyone else says so, who am I to disaccord ? " Answered Alice.

crick just looked into my eyes, a feeling of steel forged into his own, one I had seen many times before, one that men always feel comforted by. He nodded once, and that was that. I turned and walked into the tent, only to find the orc standing before me, the chains cracked and partially melted in office. His weapons were sheathed, and he was standing passively, observing the interior of the collapsible shelter like an architect. I stood, surprised, before I reacted, drawing my sword and raising it into a sentry go. He was still an orc, after all.
" Der'really isn'a demand for dat, I'eard everytin'you all said, so show me to a tent, and I'll determine in. " I sheathed my sword, before gesturing for him to follow me.

" Alright... What is your figure, orc, I never thought to ask. "

" It's tusk, " he replied, eyeing up us all, with a calculating look. His gaze lingered on Alice, grunting with favorable reception, and quickly turned his gaze to the eternal sleep of the camp.
" Ok, tusk, this is the group. I'm Alex, and I'm the leader. This is wrick, he's my brother, and the second in bid. This is Alice, my sister, and the group thaumaturgist. This is Rapley, he is the scout, potions expert and medic. " Rapley grunted with a nod, acting just like the orc before him. Alice quickly turned and stalked back to the tent. Rick pocked the orc with a obelisk, right in the cheek. Our soft touch, to see if a warrior is all he says. The orc raised an eyebrow, but didn't show any other signaling of reacting.

" All right den, that wus interestin & # 039 ;, now les see ma new home. " He stomped off, to the nearest wagon before kicking down the threshold and flumping onto the bed, a roar-like snore dredged from his lungs before he hit the bed. It collapsed under his system of weights. He didn't notice.

I sighed, dismissed Rapley, telling him to tell Alice me and haystack were going recruiting, before leading Rick to the dwarf fortress. I grabbed the principal of an orc, and all the food I could find oneself into a firing, then set of for the fortress, my brother at my side.

The trek wasn't very long, and we were soon at the shadiest, most run-down looking tavern in the entire liquidation. We had received the pay from the Thane, telling him the orc's head was that of the chief, and he gave us adequate money to hire two men, along with a month's supply and pay. Upon opening the door, I retched, the stench of cold swither and cheap, rotgut beer. It was revolting. Nonetheless, we entered, all of our early pick terminated. I glanced around, noting all of the big men that looked like mercenaries. We walked up to the bar, ordering two of the man's finest ales, which were still the worst I could ever have tasted.
" Oi ! Whatcha'doin'in this bar ? ! "
We turned, dropping our deglutition on the bar, hands on our hilts, prepared to face the worst.