C1649 The Battle Was Decided

"King Beaumont, I knew you orcs would be defiant.

Let's stick to the old ways, where fists determine the pecking order.

Lose, and you'll surrender those three humans to us.

Then you'll serve beneath the might of our totem clan.

But if you win, our totem clan will pledge allegiance to your orcish feet," Le Tu declared with a sneer.

"Le Tu, you sure know how to play the game