THE OLD FRIEND, SPELLMASTER - I’M A WEREWOLF NO MORE

THE OLD FRIEND, SPELLMASTER

"Why do we need to hide in the mountains?" Ronnie asked me.

"When the Orcs are back, they would want to find out what happened and who burned their camp. So, they would scour the surroundings to find us. The safest place for us would be in the mountains", I told them.

When the Orcs returned from mining in the mountains, they were shocked to find their camp burnt to the ground. All their women who guarded the camp in the morning were dead, burnt with their camps and tents together with their granaries and barns.

"We must find the culprits who did this to us", the Orcs asked themselves.

But after a full day of scouring around the entire camp surroundings, the Orcs didn't find anyone suspicious, nor were there tracks leaving the camp. Nobody came to the camp from the only road leading to the camp nor were there signs anybody left.

"Do you think the Orcs suspect we burned their camp?" Eirot asked me.