Whitti rode forth on his mighty steed and beamed down at the orc cowering before him. Whitti lept off his horse, and pulled out his sword. \"Foolish orc! The Azure Order has come to par, fear us now, fear us forever! For we are, the mighty!\", yelled Whitti, and he stabbed the sword right into the orc\'s chest. He pulled his blade from the wound, but the orc began to smile. Bill pondered what was happening until he saw an orc a few yards away chanting spells. \"Whitti! Its a trap! Run!\", yelled Bill.
Whitti did as he was instructed right away. He lept on his mighty steed and rode as fast as he could, he motioned for several others of the Azure Order close by to run. The orc who was chanting raised his hands, forced a strong, orcish word, and the other orc exploded. A few dwarves flew through the air and fell to the ground, dead from the blast. Mostly orcs died though, thankfully.
Bill screamed in anger and violentaly stabbed at the head of the orc who had exploded. A fire ignited on Bill\'s shoe, which he quickly took off and threw away. The orc mage walked through the crowd and cornered Bill. It smiled and said, in a raspy voice, \"Kaskadoosh Narreeeeem.\" The blade of Bill\'s sword melted, and it heated with every second the mage concentrated. Angered even more, Bill rushed suddenly at the mage and stabbed his sword into it. The blade, and the heat hurt the orc bad enough to put his hand on his forhead and shout, \"Dakasha Tarook Varady!\" Bill realized what the spell was and quickly ran away.
The mage exploded and Bill flew through the air and landed back inside the battle with two of his fingers broken. He used his left hand and grabbed a dagger in his belt. He stabbed at an orc holding an axe until it was dead, threw the dagger at another orc, and took the axe. He lept forth and slashed at the neck of an orc, its head dropped forward held by some vein, and it fell forward.
Bill was covered in the black mud that the orcs called blood, and he raced forward and the cut arm off of another orc. It screamed, and Bill grabbed for its sword. He picked it up and stabbed it threw the orc\'s torso. He pushed the orc forward and stabbed the other end of the sword into another orc. Bill slashed again at another orc, who fell dead quicker than usual.
Suddenly Bill felt a strange force and was suddenly being lifted into the air! Another mage was under him, chanting more orcish spells. Bill raised higher, and finally he was inside of a cloud. The force slowly disappeared, and Bill dropped.
He fell, fell all the way from a distance only the Klyros race had reached. He hit the ground, and his legs contorted in strange ways. A fellow dwarf came over and looked at Bill, tangled partly in his own legs. He breathed a heavy sigh and put his hands on Bill\'s legs. \"Kroosh Kombek Clefut\", he said, and he dropped dead. Bill\'s legs went back to normal, and all his wounds healed, and the blood from the orcs disappeared. Bill put his hand on the for-head of the dwarf. \"May the power of Laanx and Talad guide you in the after-life of the true warriors\", and he set off to fight again.