Fifthran & Beyond

Nestled in a twisted grove of gnarled trees, the Camp of the Fleshtaker Orcs is a nightmarish stronghold where cruelty reigns supreme. The air is thick with the stench of blood and smoke, as the orcs engage in their sadistic rituals, reveling in the torment of their captives. Makeshift tents made from tattered hides and bones surround a central fire pit, where the screams of the unfortunate echo into the night. The orcs, with their scarred bodies and wicked grins, take pleasure in hunting and capturing victims, often displaying their trophies as a warning to others. This camp is a place of dread, where hope is extinguished, and only the strongest survive the whims of their captors.

A grim encampment with crude tents, a central fire pit, and the remnants of past victims scattered around.