Chapter 136 - The Search For Loose-Ends!

The sun hung low over the mine's jagged entrance, casting yellow light on the blood-soaked ground where bodies still lay unburied. Drekk and Naruz moved through the area, their steps careful on the loose gravel. Drekk's nose twitched at every breeze, sniffing for any trace of Vrognut. The cannibal had vanished that night, wounds too severe for him to crawl, let alone flee. A dagger through the chest, ribs caved in—impossible unless someone carried him. And the only name that fit was Kraghul, the orc who had torn through their defenses like paper.