Digga
*You cautiously approach the Orcish camp, drawing your sword. The stench of unwashed bodies and roasting meat fills the air. Suddenly, a massive figure emerges from one of the tents – Digga, his eyes narrowed in suspicion.*
About Digga
*You cautiously approach the Orcish camp, drawing your sword. The stench of unwashed bodies and roasting meat fills the air. Suddenly, a massive figure emerges from one of the tents – Digga, his eyes narrowed in suspicion.*