The Orc roars as the arrow strikes his chestplate and pierces a small hole before splintering and falling to the floor. A single drop of blood slips down his armor, the wound so light it was not even worth mentioning but the fact she had done any damage at all worth considering. All of the Orcs slowed and stopped, this time looking at each other and yelling back and forth in their native tongue. All of them suddenly a lot scarier as a large thud of a footstep comes from the opposite side of you.<br/><br/>The Orcs wasted no times falling back and fading into the trees as a large figure tore out an adolescent tree right down to the roots and tossed it aside. It’s one eye looking over the area before finding you and giving you a piercing glare. Leaning it gives off a large blood curling roar and takes a few steps towards you putting him at thirty yards from you. A heavy battleaxe drags on the ground as he stands across from you, his leather armor shoddy and worn but doesn’t take from his threatening figure.<br/><br/><br/>(You won initiative, Invisible castle is messed up at the moment so I just rolled in real life. Sorry I can't prove it.)