NAME stormed into the throne room, only to find it empty. Suddenly, he/she heard the stomping of orcish feet and hid behind the throne. The orc lord and his entourage entered, laughing and joking about their last raid. The orc lord plopped himself down -- on the very throne NAME was hiding behind!
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NAME waited patiently for the other orcs to leave the room and for the orc lord to fall asleep. He/She stepped out from behind the throne and ATTACKED the orc lord with his/her WEAPONTYPE until he was quite dead. Then NAME stole some loot and headed back to town to report his/her triumph to the people.
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NAME waited patiently for the other orcs to leave the room, but fell asleep. When he/she awoke, the room was empty. NAME was almost too hungry to move, and practically crawled out of the dungeon without accomplishing his/her goal. At least there was a jeweled necklace on the floor of the throne room for NAME to take on the way out.
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