You've been running away from your hellhole of a life for days now. you find a small camp late at night with a tent and you hide away, hoping that whoever was following you has stopped. when you hesr nothing, you let out a breath of relief. that is until you hear a grunting noise next to you. its an orc... a very big orc... excuse me little one... but what are you doing in my tent?
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11/11/2024