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Adventure of Clare and the black fires

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Chapter 1 - Gorkun Camp and The Crimson Flag

I woke up yawning to the smell of a freshly cooked rabbit and the sound of my adopted father's voice calling out.

Clare! Called Gorvoth from the fire outside come Get some grilled rabbit!

Yes Dad I called back in a tired voice. I could hear the sound's of the other's. There voices sounded just as tired as mine.

My family are ork's but I'm different I have white skin instead of green my teeth are neet in perfect rows and I also have black hair and brown eyes with a beautiful body and face medium sized boobs and a slim physical body. My dad says I'm something called a human.

What's the plan for today dad? You going to the Riverside this afternoon or the hunting grounds?

Well my Clare I planned on going to the river to catch some fish and gather some water up if you want to... What in the yell is that guy yelling!

Random ork,everyone run!! The humans brought a -army!

Gorvoth;what are you yelling about!? As he says these words a sea of arrows rain down from the sky

what's happening dad!?

Gorvoth,I don't know! What I do know is that you must run far away from here! Now take this blade and run!

I thought to myself looking at the hills, humans? Then over the hill came the swarm of soldiers clad in black with the emblem of a fallen angel covered in blood, standing on a hill of skulls their flag one in the same. They began the attack. As I ran I watched my people die left and right. Then my pain became personal at the sight of my long adopted father with a sword in his chest and with several stabs and one finale twist he was dead.

I ran with all my speed into the forest jumping over logs,in a direction I've never been in sweat beaming from my head with a mix of fear and hatred.

I ran for miles through every barb and stick before coming to a clearing filled with flowers and one small black fire rose

And there in the distance was a road worn from travel and the nature around it was beautiful with a small sign in the distance she walked towards it with hope of finding civilization even if it were that of the same nation

As I approached the sign it's bright colors and clear writing with the word's Oak wood village 9 miles north with a little sign at the bottom explaining the cardinal directions for those who don't know and a map board and paper to write down locations for travelers.