Thrall is sitting in his house when he hears rumbling. He goes outside and looks. There is a army of goblins, and dwarfs about to fight. He watches and waits for the battle to start. The goblins start shooting arrows like crazy. Then the dwarfs charge. Thrall admired the courage of the Dwarfs. He shoots down 2 of the goblins then 1 of the dwarves. He then waits for the end. The battle went on for hours. In the end the goblins won. Hundreds more of them were filling the ranks that were left open. Thrall comes out. The regular goblin was about 5'5. So he was much taller than they were. At the very sight of him many of the goblins had fear in their eyes. Thrall yells out "Who is your leader?!". Then a medium sized goblin comes out their and says "I am". Thrall looks and laughs and says "Why you fighting the dwarfs?". They think we took their home at the mountains so we fought them. We won it is ours now". Thrall says "Ok, next time fight it their not near my home or their be trouble". "Ok, I will remember that goodbye orc".