Lyerin stood on the Minotaur's Stonehooves Tribe statue's head, surveying the army of Valley Orcs—the pig-like creatures known for their brute strength and savage attacks.
His plan was simple.
The Minotaur would smash the ground with enough force to create tremors, causing the advancing Orcs to stumble and slip.
Once they were delayed, Lyerin could use the 4 minutes granted to him by the mysterious notification to tame the creatures and make them part of the Stonehooves Tribe.
It seemed like an easy enough task. But as always, things rarely went according to plan.
The Minotaur raised its enormous club high above its head, then slammed it down onto the earth with all its might.
The impact was tremendous, and the ground beneath the feet of the Orcs quivered and shook.
