Arieras walked through the corridor. The candle light glistened of the rocks.
He came to a door, its silver frame glowed with a deep brown light.
He looked at the middle of the door and saw a skull figure of it. That to was silver. Inside its mouth was a small candle. The candle caused the skulls eyes to light up bright yellow, giving it an Erie effect.
His laid his grimy hand over the skull, And sharply twisted the skull to the right. The door slid open. Yarel was sitting along the rock wall, holding a gold trimmed cup, his face was covered in dirt from the last encounter he had with the orcs. He raised the gold trimmed cup and took a sip of beer.
His low, coarse voice rang out through the room.
"This is madness" whispered Yarel
Arieras spun on his toes to face an orc that was imprisoned behind the large, dull bars. His faced cowered from the light he had let in from the door. His green leathery hands hid his face from Arieras.
"What do you mean?" he whispered.
"Lets look at the facts. Their are only 27 of us. and how many orcs are running out their?!" Yarels voice grew louder.
"What do you want me to do, let them run around and slaughter the people, just give up!" Arieras' voice also raised.
The orc in the cell took an interest, he grunted a couple of times, he appeared to be laughing. Yarel picked up the giant axe which used to be the orcs. Its dull silver rusty blade only being held on by dark brown leather looped through several holes in the axe and tied round the black scorched shaft. Yarel waved it infront of the orcs face. The orc grunted at him.
"Do we need him?" Yarel whispered.
Arieras shook his head. Yarel pulled the axe back and threw it at the orc.
Its dull rusted blade sliced through his dark green skin. It stuck their half way out his head. The orc fell to the floor, dust flew everywhere. but when it settled Yarelc couldn't help but let a smile appear on his face.
His dark brown blood had stained all up the wall behind him.
Yarel turned around to face Arieras.
"Ambushing and using stealth is one thing, but fighting an army on the plains?"
"Who said we were going to fight them on open plains?"
Arieras let out a deep laugh as Yarel grinned.
