He and his footman are slaying some orcs in the woods near by an orc enchampment.
There is another orc running over to fight.
"Get ready!" Joseph shouts as he flung an orc's ax out of their hands then sliced their head off.
"How do you decide when a war is over. Is it when all your enemies' blood is wasted, and you are the last standing?" - JoJoBinks
'Lemmonite Admiral JoJoBinks'
Third In Command w00t
I wear that title with honor