Turning his gaze southward, the howling must have come from that direction—Komer estimated that it was at least emanating from ten miles away. Not only were ogres' hides good leather for making drums, but their roars could also travel up to twenty miles. It seemed that if one could cut out their throats and process them, perhaps a new military horn could be invented. While peering into the distance, Komer couldn't help but think somewhat maliciously.
"Ilot, it looks like there are quite a few ogres over there. It seems our mining venture is going to be quite the challenge. With these ogres lurking nearby, I'm afraid no one would want to come here to mine." Komer scratched his head in annoyance, smacking his lips. "Did that Dwarf make any new discoveries?"
