The orc infantry started to encircle around what remains of their enemies in a crooked 'L' leaving behind their right flank and rear open. Iron bolts continued to rain down from above as the trolls continued their merry task, which was loading and shooting the scorpions.
Galum'nor kicked and kicked at the Goblin King trying to free himself. He tugged his right leg as hard as he could but was only rewarded with more pain as the jaws of King Jaadul locked and his teeth embedded themselves upon his calf.
Brazan was huffing and puffing when he caught sight of the precarious situation that Galum'nor was in. He brought both his maces in front of him and started sprinting forward towards the Goblin King.
He brought forward both his maces and slammed them towards the exposed back of the Goblin King, but his attack just ricocheted back and his maces flew away from his hands. Brazan stared at his trembling hands in confusion at what just happened.