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... first. A clearing stretched ahead, and in it sprawled a crude orc encampment—a place that could barely be called a village.
Crude tents stitched from animal hides, sharpened stakes in disarray, and scattered fires smoking with half-burnt meat. The air was thick with sweat, iron, and rot. Dozens of orcs moved through the space with no discipline, no order.
Some brawled savagely over scraps, others smashed crude mugs and snarled at each other. Ethan’s eyes narrowed when he spotted ...
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