Bab 98: New Orcs

The ground rumbled beneath their feet as the sound of approaching beasts grew louder.

Tugudug! Tugudug! Tugudug!

The tunnel was alive with anticipation, the very walls vibrating with the energy of the coming battle.

The Orcs of the Dreadmaw Clan, now standing shoulder to shoulder, prepared to meet the onslaught head-on.

"READY! DREADMAW CLAN!"

Their faces were lit with the thrill of combat, and their eyes burned with intensity.

Suddenly, as if on cue, the deafening roar of the approaching horde reached them.

ONGGAAARRRRGGG!! RANGGGAAAANNGRGG!! AAARRNNNGGGHH!!!

Magical beasts, pulsating with arcane energy, spilled from the shadows of the catacomb.

The Dreadmaw Clan Orcs could see their forms were twisted, monstrous creatures with glowing eyes, sharp claws, and crackling energy flowing through their bodies.