Husky-Girl...
An orc was currently eating sand in the desert.
His mouth was open wide as he gazed at the gigantic worm traveling through the sand. This was freaking crazy! His master had defeated those big guys?! How?!
The issue wasn't actually their size but their levels. It was freaking twice the level of the Wraith King they had struggled with!
But even then, Orc Pride wouldn't allow him to give up! Very soon, his Orc pride led him to be devoured.
Once, twice, a few dozen times over….
[At least he's stubborn…]
"His problem is that his fighting style is too direct." Josh sighed.
The orc had incredible strength for his level, but his mobility and capabilities to hit small enemies were very lacking. He was like a slow, powerful tank: not the best to dodge or get rid of ants.
[But he seems to be improving quite fast.]
"For sure. He's relying more on the environment now."