Might as well

Ink shrugs, not entirely sure that the Orcs would be willing, or able for that matter, to share anything of value.

But they do roam the dragon‘s hunting grounds it seems, so maybe?

And besides...

„We can’t risk them to run into the survivors anyway, I guess.“

she whispers and readies her bow.

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