A few hundred kilometers from the Eternal Forest lay a vast network of caves ruled by the Gray Orcs, a rare breed of blind orcs fully adapted to the darkness.
The tunnels were wide enough for dozens of people to walk side by side, and their combined length stretched nearly a thousand kilometers.
The deepest ones plunged dozens of kilometers below the surface. Some of them only held together thanks to the place's absurdly high magical density.
In one of the deepest of those tunnels stood a female figure with lush proportions.
An elegant mask covered her face, revealing only her lips, rosy and delicate.
She was tall and slender, with firm, shapely legs, hips as wide as her delicate shoulders, and a waist that dipped inward in a sinfully alluring curve.
And atop that lithe, sensual torso rose two huge, round, full mounds—far too large for such a slim frame.
