
These guys had been harassing us for borrowing one of their bear skins to make a hat. They camped outside our village all day and built a ram and said some very unkind words, shooting anyone who tried to leave. But then a fearless orc grunt flew in with an axe and battered the ram to pieces, running with arrows flying past his head. He reached the river, jumped into a rowing boat and sailed away.

Hoowah Bloodclan!