Egen knew he was in trouble. His carefully paced steps broke into a run, only to find that run broken as he stumbled, the carelessness of his fear causing him to stumble over roots and stones in the path. He lay there, looking up as the troll, Gorgol, stood over him.
"Orkz..." Gorgol yelled again. "Bad!"
His stone ended weapon came down with full force into Egen's gut, sending gore flying.
Gorgol walked back up the path to the mounds and caves from where he had came, dragging the two ork bodies as the storm clouds gathered overhead, the entire way muttering, "orkz... bad.....".