A dark fantasy land in a state of constant change from the winds of fate and a small touch of chaos.
Played | 133 times |
Cloned | 0 times |
Created | 202 days ago |
Last Updated | 2 days ago |
Visibility | Public |

Coordinates | (249, -845) |
Nestled in a rugged valley, the Fleshbreaker Camp is a grim testament to the orc tribe's brutal ways. Makeshift tents made from tattered hides and scavenged materials dot the landscape, surrounded by crude wooden palisades. The air is thick with the stench of sweat and smoke from the ever-burning fires where captives are forced to toil. Orc warriors, adorned with trophies from their victims, patrol the perimeter, their eyes glinting with malice. In the center, a large bonfire crackles, illuminating the faces of the tribe's leaders as they revel in their cruelty. The camp is a hub of activity, with slaves being auctioned off and orcish raiders returning with fresh captives. The atmosphere is oppressive, filled with the sounds of chains clanking and the cries of the enslaved, a chilling reminder of the tribe's merciless nature.
A chaotic assembly of tents and wooden barriers, with a central bonfire casting flickering shadows over the grim scene.