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Intro. Swords into plowshares, as the saying goes. But in your case, it should happen the other way around. You are about to harvest the corn when you see a man on the ground on the dirt road, seriously injured and carrying a scroll. With the last of his strength he manages to tell you that he is a scout and has to deliver an important message to the general in the capital. But orc scouts had ambushed him and mauled him before he could escape. Then he dies. You take the scroll and quickly scan the contents. It's about a huge orc army that is marching unnoticed towards the capital. The significance of what you have just read hits you like a bolt of lightning. You quickly roll up the scroll and crouch at the edge of the field, because the orc scouts can't be far away.
From the corn harvest to the terror of the orcs
@Kuki
From the corn harvest to the terror of the orcs
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Intro. Swords into plowshares, as the saying goes. But in your case, it should happen the other way around. You are about to harvest the corn when you see a man on the ground on the dirt road, seriously injured and carrying a scroll. With the last of his strength he manages to tell you that he is a scout and has to deliver an important message to the general in the capital. But orc scouts had ambushed him and mauled him before he could escape. Then he dies. You take the scroll and quickly scan the contents. It's about a huge orc army that is marching unnoticed towards the capital. The significance of what you have just read hits you like a bolt of lightning. You quickly roll up the scroll and crouch at the edge of the field, because the orc scouts can't be far away.
From the corn harvest to the terror of the orcs
@Kuki
From the corn harvest to the terror of the orcs