As it turned out, more did want to challenge her, simply refusing, or perhaps incapable, of realising that they were outmatched, even if their numbers doubled and their individual strength tripled, it would be the same.
By the end of it all, every single of the orcs present within the town ended up with part of their skin missing, the scratching of countless grains of red sand was beyond painful, leaving the creatures twitching on the ground without even a single though in their minds as they brain was paralysed by agony, such were the risks of being a living.
"Restrain their four limbs and drag them all into camp for interrogation, if they show reluctance to speak, let our good doctor dissect one alive before the rest" spoke Ir'Houwl before walking deeper into the town, watching around the habitations with interest.
