A few moons had passed since Bruk had emerged from the Ixchel Wilds.
Having followed the guiding lights of the forest the Orc had eventually found his way out of the dense brush (minus one brother) and onto more commonly walked trails. There were questions to be had about the legitimacy of said...
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