Adventure

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"Are they approaching?" Tingli asked, scratching his beard and looking at the Elf standing at his side, still like a statue.

"Aye." The elf said simply, nothing more needed.

"Bet ya gonna do some reconnaissance then, lad?" the Dwarf said.  The Elf simply nods before jumping down from the wall and disappearing into the shadowy twilight.

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----Several Months Ago----

An ambush of brigands had been laid in the forest. Ryheric and the mysterious red haired woman had soon found themselves cornered, and while fighting their way out of their predicament, the situation changed from bad to worse.

The goblin snare fell open and swallowed them into the earth. He, the redhead and the half-dozen bandits alike.

These are the adventures of Tradul, an orc with a curious outlook on life, but certainly not a very smart one in general. These scrolls are a transcribed copy of the originals, which were found in abandoned goblin camp, written on goatskin in the language of Mordor. 

The day started with a breakfast of slug meat. I don't like slug meat, it's tough and sticks in my teeth. I prefer human legs. The elf ones have little meat and the hobbit ones are too small, I stay hungry. The human ones are perfect.