I was in my game, the game that I was playing, almost all day. But that excitement, that confusion, at all seemed pale to the fear from the orcs. The Orcs were about 10 feet tall and maybe had a weight of 300-600 lbs. the had very sharp teeth, that could slice you thin.
I looked over at my friend, he didn't seem to be fazed at all, like he did this all of the time, but I had seen him before as well. In the game I played, he was my best teammate. If I remember correctly his name was Black Ashe. As I looked over at the girl she looked back, then I got a good look at her face. The girls was almost as good as me, it would have been a tough fight were we not in the same team. Her name, I think, was Black Sun.
"How muc...?" I started
"Shhhhh! They should be done soon." He whispered quickly. I could tell that he was a little scared from the urgent tone in his voice.
I looked back at the Orcs, and saw something that I'll never forget, the king Orc. The King Orc, was a lot bigger than the other orcs, and his skin was more of a pale green, almost white, rather than the usual green. This wasn't a raiding party, this was a caravan, of ORCS!!
After about 3 more minutes of torture, then, we had to wait 2 more minutes to be sure that they left, then Black Ashe said that we could get up.
"Hello, I'm Francisco, or Black Knight, who are you guys?" I asked when the girl was next to us.
"I'm Black Ashe." He said "but people call me Jason."
"I'm Black Sun, but you can call me Rose." Rose said with ease.
"Well it's nice to meet you guys, what is this place?" I asked
