The atmosphere in the dimly lit cavern was heavy with the tension of confusion and frustration.
Volk's mind was thruming towards all the possibilities he could think of as he processed the reality they were now trapped in.
The notification that confirmed the safety of the elves brought him brief solace, but it quickly turned into a harrowing realization.
If the elves were in another realm, that meant he and the other Orcs were stuck in this one.
The unfamiliar surroundings only deepened his dread.
Volk, still staring into the distance, clenched his fists and turned to the older Orcs.
"Who do we need to kill to be accepted by this realm? Is it the monsters of this catacomb?"
His voice was firm, though tinged with desperation.
The other Orcs paused, surprised by his question, and for a moment, there was a brief silence. But then, almost in unison, the cavern erupted with laughter.
"BWAHAHAHAHAH!"
"BRAHAHHAHA!"
