Torug's POV,
I stood at the entrance of the out post's storage. the place was filled with weapons and food, all in a messy pile.
'hmph orcs' I thought cynically as I thought about a scene from an old fantasy movie.
"Urim, have the warriors change their weapons for a better one.
Give them food as well, Largash would soon be here".
Urim hummed a reply while stroking his beards, this made me look at him strangely. He gave me a knowing smile before walking away with a coarse hehehe...
"Hey!! Urim!! what mischief are you up to again?!!"I couldn't help yelling, the big guy only chuckled loudly in response.
'that's even more fishy...he didn't say anything' I look at Moz for answer but she was only glaring at the retreating Urim.
Unable to get any answer, I walked towards Alpha who was licking his fur.
"Look at how busy you are" I tossed a snow ball at him while speaking only for him to shake roughly.