The flags are raised and tools for invasion prepared. The Orcs, somehow, catch sight of your actions and with some unknown adjustments, increase the speed of their raft. Even if the enhanced speed, the raft is no match for the Black Dragonfly, which easily catches up to them and halts their advance with grappling hooks and boards. Both the Orcs stand up and readies themselves for combat, but one of them still manages to call out, "What's the meaning of this? If what you are after is gold, we have suitable offerings for you and your men."
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Light, is the lack of darkness.
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