Chapter 243. To Vurdor III
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The journey was long and arduous, stretching out over several days. We made many stops along the way, halting for rest or to spend the night in whatever we could find. The land we traversed was wild, and we were constantly on our guard against the dangers that lurked in the shadows.
At times, we would encounter groups of orcs or adventurers, but they would flee in terror at the sight of us. I couldn't blame them, for we came like a storm, a force that darkened the sky and made the very earth tremble beneath our feet.
It was no wonder that the monsters of the land dared not reveal themselves in our presence. They knew, as did we, that we were the true rulers of this domain.
Despite the many obstacles we faced, our journey was remarkably smooth. The dragons had been meticulously prepared, and we encountered a few challenges along the way. The monsters we did encounter fled at the mere sight of us, whether they be on land or in the air. It was as if we were a force of nature.
The orc cities and towns held no allure for us, and we made no stops there at all. Instead, we chose to make camp outside the walls, where we could unleash our true forms and indulge in our primal instincts. We were beasts, after all, and this was the midst of war. We had no time for the niceties of civilized life.
In our true forms, most monsters dared not disturb us, not when we were in a group such as this. However, there were always a few foolish creatures who thought themselves brave enough to challenge us. They soon learned their mistake when my soldiers tore them apart and devoured them raw, just like true dragons.
They kept a keen eye out for any orc patrols or sentinels that might be lurking in the darkness. The orcs were known for their cunning and their ability to blend into the shadows, and the spies knew they could be attacked at any moment.
When the suns began to rise, the spies landed on the ground and transformed into their human form. They moved quickly and silently through the forest, their footsteps barely making a sound on the soft earth. They knew they had to be careful, for any noise or misstep could mean the difference between life and death. Their eyes scanned for any signs of activity. They were trained spies. I knew they wouldn’t let their guard down.
With this, we could prepare ourselves better. Glasha's brother was not a fighter after all. Despite always wanting peace, I knew he was a smart prince. So I was sure he would rely on his brain to bring the orcs out of this problem. His name was Burz.
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