text: You sit on the Throne, looking over hunting cycles. Gemin's Point is good hunting ground, but it could lead to fighting between the Dead Bone Tribe, who also uses the area. You could send hunters there, not send hunters there, or the third and by far the greatest option, fall on your own sword and end the painful trial worse than any other Orc has endured of doing crop rotations or hunting areas.
  
  
  You hear yells outside, and the doors to the town hall is kicked open. A group of six Orcs appear, dragging a brutally beaten man with them.
  
  
  "Chieftain! We have found a man in our territory, the goat fucker." One of the Orcs yells, tossing the man in front of you. "He's been hunting our deer and boar for weeks, it seems."
  
  
  "Explain yourself, human, before I release my warriors to tear you apart."
  
  
  "Sir, please." He says, begging. "I'm from the village of Eckleglade. It was destroyed by an Elvish Assault Party, and we were forced to flee. Many of us headed to the hills and mountains, to hide from Elvish attacks, and formed small camps up there. I was only trying to hunt to feed my family."
  
  
  "Sir, orders?" One of the Orcs asks you. "Shall I take his head?"
  > You have the Trespasser exiled
  "Hmmm... Where are the camps, trespasser?"
  
  
  "Sir, if I tell you..."
  
  
  "Don't preside to know who I am or what I'll do, trespasser."
  
  
  "They're at the Morinspeck Mines, sir."
  
  
  "Good. Go back there, and tell them to leave. I'll send warriors up there in a week. Anyone left there will be wiped out to the last man."
  
  
  "Yes, sir."
  
  
  "Go. If you're found in my land again, I'll make you beg I had killed you here."
  
  
  "Yes, sir." He nods, standing and quickly running out of the room."
  
  
  You watch him as he runs off. Well, that takes care of that issue.