Grimbol the Slayer. Chapter 1
The elf girl raced into the cabin, but there was no exit, nowhere to escape, nowhere to hide. The orc leader’s pointed grey ears perked at the sound of shattering glass as it threw open the door to the small building. The beast could see its quarry was cornered. Her terror-filled eyes were drawn to the orc’s member. Erect with the excitement of the hunt, it stood far larger than the creature’s height should have allowed. The knobby, veiny shaft was a foot long and ended with a bulbous purple head the size of the girl’s fist. The beast snarled as it advanced. Letting out a grunt between wicked yellow tusks, it grabbed ahold of the lithe girl’s wrist. Her resistance was minimal as she felt the immense animalistic power in the monster’s grasp. It …