Mary and I slowly traversed through the woods. There were large footprints every now and then which slowly became more and more noticeable.

Some large trees were chopped down forcibly. They were dragged away, creating a small trail into the depth. Roars can be heard every now and then from there. Sometimes big thumping sounds can be heard repeatedly followed by huge crashing sound.

“What do you think they are building?” I asked Mary.

Mary and I hid in a bush 50 meters away from the crashing sounds. We were looking the orcs earnestly chopping down large trees. Once an area was cleared of large trees, they will once again searching for them.