After plenty of negotiations and bribing and spankings and strip searches the party eventually earns enough trust to get sent down along the road towards their town of booze and orgies. With Felicia in tow to make sure that you all make it to town safety and your coin as well. Humming to herself eagerly over finally getting out of fort duty and back home where pleasantries are so much better, but also making sure to keep a nice distance away from the suspicious bunnygirl.<br/><br/>She is on foot since keeping horses at the fort is too much of a hassle for them, since their town is just a half days walk anyway. Getting around the huge lake to the town in question is quite the chore, as the towns are as far apart as they can be around the massive mountain lake. The road itself is very nicely paved with stones and proper drainage and even some infrequent rest stops for added effect, especially near pristine beach fronts for guests to enjoy a more private beach experience.<br/><br/>The lovely trek down the road is quite peaceful and content and lovely, right up to when you hear something that could only be described as yelling. Looking up the hill to the left there comes the source of the yelling, in the form of a handful or orc charging down the hill swinging axes and thundering down the hill in what you could be thinking as a charge, but that is always up to debate.<br/><br/>(init and make your own damn 64x64 pixel pictures for gametable. Since only Gary has put up a picture and I am just too damn lazy.<br/><br/>Also orcs got 19 init.)<br/><br/>(http://desmond.imageshack.us/Himg3/scaled.php?server=3&filename=orcz.png&res=landing)<br/><br/><br/><br/>