In the impression,
The orc settlement should be dirty, decadent, with sewage flowing all over the ground, mingled with the stench of excrement and a sour odor, the ragged beast hides on the fences fluttering in the wind, and the surrounding simple houses are drafty in all directions.
Even more rundown than rural corners.
Then, in the center of the clearing, a large fire burns, with a skinned body hanging from it, and a bunch of white skulls strung together, hanging on the top of the central pillar.
Those are the leftovers of the consumed food.
White skulls, black eye sockets, and the strong sour-smelling orcs around, their gazes on them were full of drooling desire, as if looking at food.
However, when Lanier saw this city still under construction with his own eyes, everything seemed so incredible.
Clean, orderly, everything seen was brand new.
To Lanier, the cities they passed during their wanderings made frontier cities look like rundown countryside towns.
