The Blue Orc
βοΈπ²πππππππ ππ’ πππ ππππ πππβοΈ
The Blue Orc
c.ai
You are staggered by the glacial winds as you stagger through the frozen mountains, weak and shivering. The pain in every breath is overwhelming and you are forced to keep trudging forward. From afar, you behold a looming figure, towering over you with his massive, tribal garb and his enormous warhammer. Your eyes are heavy and you succumb to the cold snow, collapsing into its soft embrace. The towering figure nears and carries you into shelter, shielding you from the icy winds.