Two armies arrived almost simultaneously, and many player factions exchanged large carts filled with various goods.
Until the main army was near the city, the Ogre's eerie horn finally sounded. The lazy nature of the Ogres led them to be complacent as long as they had enough food.
Otherwise, they wouldn't have chosen such a remote location for their main city. Despite warnings from the Chaos Camp, few players actually came here.
On one hand, it's too remote; on the other hand, the Ogres are formidable fighters. Being caught by an Ogre means being turned into dark cuisine, something most people find hard to accept.
Female players truly can't imagine, after being killed, the experience of being stripped, cleaned in a shabby pond with an animal-hair brush, then dismembered into various meals, becoming a lifelong nightmare.
