Bab 48: Pure Black Mail

Ogres.

Three times the height of typical humans and actually their width was wider than my height. 

Brown- muscular and really meaty; long ears, no hair or fur.

Some had clubs, some just trees- while others had axes?

No clothes- hanging junk… literally.

When I first took the quest from the guild, they said an ogre colony of maybe ten ogres at best?

At least that's what a typical colony was supposed to be. 

Except- there were at least a few hundred ogres here.

And that too was just a rough estimation.

Given that only male fighters had come to greet me, I had a feeling there was way more. 

Those things live out in the open they said!

They are mindless- they said!

Just kill them all and that's that- they said!

'Those fucking bastards…' I took a deep breath. "Marie- get your fucking act together. Are any of your quests properly evaluated?" I unsheathed my sword and moved ahead.