Amulet of the Witch
Corvu peaks his head around the corner, but what he was so frightened of?
He turns to face me, now he’s really close, “Because I think they’re after you.” I didn’t like the sound of that.
“‘They’ who?” I whisper.
Gecko peaks around on the other side of Corvu, “Orcs.” He barely manages to say aloud. Orcs were something I at least recognised the name of. Peering around the bricks with Corvu I see that they aren’t quite what I know them to be. I know Orcs to be big gnarly creatures, usually humanoid in shape but with tusks and walked around in near prehistoric garb. But these creatures didn’t just have tusks, they had a whole bottom jaw of protruding teeth, gnarly clawed fingers and they seemed
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