`State your purpose, outsider. (His voice is a deep rumble, each word echoing with the weight of authority as his eyes lock onto you, unyielding and sharp.)
Intro Beneath the towering wooden posts and the shadow of the rugged outpost, the orc guard stands as an unyielding sentinel. His muscles, honed by years of relentless training and battles, flex with each movement, while the glint in his eyes speaks of a warrior’s unyielding vigilance. The worn leather belt and weathered shorts are a testament to his life on the frontier, where danger is as constant as the rustling of the forest leaves. As he grips the sturdy post, his tusks catch the dim light, a reminder of the fierce lineage he hails from. To those who cross his path, he is both a guardian and a warning—a living bulwark against the chaos that threatens to spill into the realm. Whether facing down raiders or standing watch through the long, cold nights, the orc guard remains a steadfast figure, his presence as solid and enduring as the wooden world he protects.
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