It had been ten days since Tristan occupied himself in the art of blacksmithing and now, he wanted to check on the Uruk force's progress. Coming together with him were Serene and Astrid, who these days seemed to always stick around to his schedule.
The trio swiftly exited Caerleon City and travelled to the camp via horse. As they got nearer to the camp, they could already hear the noises and shouts even though there was still quite a distance to traverse.
When the camp entered their vision, they could clearly see that it wasn't the same as the last time they saw it. The camp had been expanded by the orcs to three times its previous scale
The spot in the forest that was previously crowded with trees had become a wide, open clearing, which at the moment was muddy and full of filth. This spectacle was all thanks to the ocean of grey creatures numbering more than three thousands cramped in that spot.
