The orc-captain stood on top of a rocky hill, so that he could see far off, and gaze at the enemy positioned opposite of him. Their banners did not flap in the windless morn, but the glint of their colors was hideous in his eyes. So he glanced left and right instead, and he could not see land on either side, for the plains were covered with orcs for as far as his eyes could see. Lastly he looked to the sky, and sniffed the air.
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