Plummeting Chances

If things had gone according to plan, the lizardmen would have successfully entered the cavern and the orcs could be useful then. Fending off countless tentacles of the beast within the closed environment was a piece of cake for the skilled barbarians.

In the open waters it was a different story. They didn't even have a boat!

<"We can't stay back!"> One of the elite orcs shouted. How could they miss this fight?

<"You simpleton! You can't beat that!"> Sharog chastised angrily. She was about to bash the orc with her staff in her fit but stopped herself mid-action. Something was approaching!

From beneath the deep and turbulent water… Came out a couple of heads! 

...Attached to bodies, to lizardmen bodies to be exact.

"Ah, you guys are the tribes people!" Yoashk exclaimed, A had taken a backseat by now. As the main assistant to Var Agus, Yoashk was well acquainted with all individuals that populated the marsh.