The Orc guards didn't understand why, but when the boss yelled to run, of course they had to obey. A few Orcs rode their wolves and fled. They hadn't gone very far when a group of Adventurers cursing and swearing chased out from the city, only to see the distant figures of the wolves disappearing.
A party of five riders sprinted for over a dozen miles before the several Orcs finally stopped.
"This is the place. We'll wait here."
They waited for less than half an hour before the air suddenly twisted, and a few Orc thieves revealed their forms.
Barret, seemingly unsurprised, asked, "How did it go? How much military strength does Altland City have?"
