The stories the players had heard from those they had saved, and what they had seen, sent chills through their bodies.
The survivors were worked like slaves, worse than slaves even. Only given scraps to survive on and should they fail to work, they ended up as food for the orcs and each other.
These nightmarish tales boiled the blood of every player and Elizabeth doubted she could convince them to abandon the poor souls still under the orc's rule. No, she didn't want to even try.
How other NPCs, people of this world and the same kingdom, could not care for their fellow countrymen. The players' blood boiled just as much because of that. Multiple fights had broken out between the players and NPCs outside the city where the camps have been established.
Luckily, for now, the orcs had not moved on these camps, but Elizabeth felt it was time to remove everyone who had recovered enough for the journey to Vlisia.
