ORA THE PACIFIST

The murky dark sky without the moon gave an eerie feel to the silent forest.

Awoo...

The howl of a wolf disturbed that silence followed by the noise of a carriage wheel and several domestic beasts running along with them.

The big frame Orc directing the ten feet tall wolf to drag the carriage turned back and said, "don't worry miss, we will reach the town by morning"

"I know", a soothing female voice rang from within the carriage.

Guarding this carriage several tall orcs rode huge beasts surrounding it in all directions maintaining the speed of oneness.

Among them, at the back and last ran a black panther with several scars in its body. Above this ferocious beast sat a tall frame orc holding a huge mage stick with a glowing red stone at its top spiraled by the wood.

However, this Orc wasn't even awake, he just closed his and slept even as the beast rushed fast.

Dang...