Xiao Chen and their new allies came inside the walls. The White Tiger flanked the Rhakaddons and wargs on both sides less they go astray within the village and cause some damage.
The young chieftain had no other choice but to have the still unconscious Haguk be carried by Trot'thar. He glanced back at Trot'thar and saw the poor Haguk carried like a sack on Trot'thar's soldiers with no care at all.
Xiao Chen didn't make any comment on how Haguk was carried and just increased the pace of his strides.
The orcs who were patrolling on the walls stared at the new arrivals with curiosity. They had their gazes set on them till they can no longer spot them because of the tents blocking their visions.
The ogres just scratched their heads after being aroused from their slumber to stand at attention while the chieftain was passing by.
"Are their enemies?"