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Chapter 9 -  Behind The Lines

Back to the present…

“Clay-brained orc,” Erriene murmured to the empty room.

He closed his eyes and breathed one more time. Alarick’s scent was still in the room, making his head spin.

A leathery smell, mixed with an animalistic scent. It had something to do with his confidence.

Alarick had a presence that often muddled his string of thoughts. His figure much reminded him of Fourthly, the ogre that worked in the well who had a thick neck and broad shoulders like a bull.

Alarick was built like a strong bull, but way taller than Fourthly.

A giant. A young, reckless and inconsequential giant bull.

It unnerved Erriene how tall he was, how strong he was, how he treated him like he owned him.

Alarick wasn’t ugly exactly. Far from it actually. It shouldn’t matter to him but one may argue his strong jaw and straight nose were attractive, if one was slightly drunk. Or so he wan

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