The Orcs... They are coming!

'DEFEND THE CHECKPOINT AT ALL COSTS!' Rang out a cry from a guard as he was stabbed through the chest with a primtive Orcish Spear. 
Slowly but surely, the guards were picked off. The orcs were wandering, they needed no home. They stayed for a while, graffitied with charcoal, but eventually left. Now all is that is left is a sad pile of stone bricks rotting into the marsh.


Built on the nagrasea_build_team server.


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