Many days have passed since Orc and his followers settled down in new lands.
Together, hand by hand paw by paw they were building new settlement, even more grater capitol than it was before. Many scouts and colonizers were sent to explore new lands and to build settlements on the lands. Day by day the capitol was rising, its magnificent buildings, towers and the most popular-tavern was protruding through mighty walls that will stand even thousands of raiders. Finally the work was done. Everyone was happy. Orc was dancing wildly in his new balcony of his new palace. But it was time for a speech. Orc tried to make serious look on his face, but he saw how everybody was happy. He smiled and then shouted from his balcony.
"Friends! Brothers! Heroes!...ahem and ladies of course-orc became red (if orcs could) while he looked at all the gorgeous ladies in the capitol)-I am happy to announce to you all that we are opening the gates to new inhabitants! And we are opening the royal games in honor of our new lands! Now I wont to thank our new magisters!-Orc gave hugs to the magisters-Now let the party begin!-Orc shouted happily while he was opening bottle with wine. The crowd was lauding happily hoping for wild party:
Several weeks have passed, life was getting back to normal, the fights in the tavern were back again but broken chairs, windows and even a couple of heads didn't low the happiness of townsfolk and especially orcs happiness. New inhabitants were flooding like arrobas to the treasury. Mantis was making inhabitants life harder by telling them that they should fix and restore their Coat of arms to the accepted size and type of it...But something happened! Lady ornate was trapped in some kind of mountains waiting for someone to rescue her. Should it be vampire with soul? Should it be brave warrior in shining armor, or maybe just a wizard with his power? It could be everyone but the fate:the fate will decide.
