We're always getting the royal shaft from the Orcish lately with them running here and there, starting fires, disrespecting women, getting into fights and so forth. So I thought I'd spend my time crushing a few hundred of them out of existence. It was a fairly straightforward process of strolling down the road and destroying any opposition. I even downed a massive brute (it must have been
five times twice as high as the barracks) as my final "up yours" to the greenskins.
Once I was weighed down with enough coin to prevent easy movement, I retired and contributed it all to the Baronship coffers.
A shimmering signature fades in and out as the light catches the page,
Company Arcanist Kas Valentine.
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