Chapter 7 : Second Time.

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RECAP :

We stopped moving.

Then, just then, the creature came out of the fogs.

It was tall, big, and had many scars.

But the deepest scar was near one of his eyes.

It had pale, white hoarse skin.

" An orc. "

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CHAPTER 7 :

Second Time.

The unexpected needs to be expected. Either you know it was coming or you rather deal with the element of suprise. But, like always , you usually have to deal with the element  of suprise.

Which, matter of factly, is no suprise.

And there I was, not expecting what I saw.

" An orc. "

Everybody had their weapons out. They were ready for battle.

But I was standing still, not knowing what to do.

" An orc ? This is an orc ? "

I asked Thorin who was beside me. I felt a cold aura surounding the area.

" Why are you alone ? "

I was pretty sure that Thorin did not amply the question to me.

" Ah, are you afraid Thorin Oakenshield ? "

The orc cracked his knuckles.

I flinched to the sound. It sounded like a thousand trees split in half all at once. Which I doubt, was a virtuous scene.

" Give me one good reason why I should be. "

Thorin grasped his weapon tightly. It definately showed that he cannot wait to rip off the orc's head.

The orc stepped foward. It seemed, everytime his foot hits the ground, cold, dark, menacing aura continously surround the area.

I shivered. The temperature was getting colder and colder the moment when the orc seemed to come closer to us.

The orc tilted his head a little. He was giving a confused stare. Then I realised. He was staring at me.

" You do not seem to fit in the situation do you ? "

He raised an eyebrow. A very, very monstrous eyebrow I may add.

" What do you mean ? "

I gave him a glare. Eventhough I knew that would not do anything useful, but, I, being the stubborn person I am, just had to do that.

" Dwarves, elves, the hobbit, and the orc. "

He gave me a sinister smile. That very smile gave me shivers all over.

" What are you amplying, orc ? "

I did a little mocking tone on the word 'orc'. I didn't like him. Not one single bit.

But I didn't get my answer. Instead, the aura seemed to be much worser than before.

I furrowed my eyebrows and bit my lip.

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