"If only I had my bloody sword!" Zaxl shouted in rage.
"Use spells, they are your best friend against orcs," Murloc said.
"Which ones?" Jethro interjected.
"Orcs are pathetic against fire, so cast a fire spell, you have those, don't you?"
"Yeah, it's called Blazeburn and it'll burn you to death.
Stella suddenly turned invisible again and I grabbed her by the tail feathers and would not let go.
"Let go of me, you bastard!" she cried out.
"We need you in this battle, Stella!" Jethro yelled out.
"I'm terrified."
"We all are," I said gently. Please turn your invisibility off.
"Fine, I will," she responded in a grim tone.
"That's my girl!" Jethro exclaimed.
The orcs began to charge and Zaxl cast a blinding spell on them, severely confusing them.
"Atta boy, Zaxl!" I shouted.
"I need to concentrate," he said.
"Right, sorry..."
"I will cast Frostus Freezus on these scumsuckers," Jethro exclaimed.
He cast the spell and all the orcs got frozen over.
That was when the leader showed up. He was massive, about six feet tall, and stocky as all hell.
"Fee fi fo fum, I'll have some humans with rum."
"Nice poetry man! Did you come you come up with it yourself?" Jethro mocked.
Instead of answering, he swung a giant club toward Jethro who froze it just before it hit him.
"Anything else?" he continued to mock.
"Freeze me, I dare you," he challenged.
"Well, if you say so...
I didn't have enough time to tell Jethro it was a ruse when the orc smashed his club into the ground to unfreeze it.
It then went straight to Jethro's head.
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The Amethyst Flame
FantasyThe village of Colmer is devastated by a plague. Its only hope is two brothers divided by their beliefs in magic. When Jethro ventures into the depths of the forest to find a wizard who can heal the village, Arthur is forced to find his brother befo...
