Kalok took a step back from the altar and folded his arms with a smile "Arise." The creature rose from the slab and peered around the chamber, moving forwards. As it did, the glow from the lava caught it's dull greyish green skin. It's eyes trailed along the chamber until it came to rest on Kalok, who stepped forwards and circled his new creation
"Hm... could be better" He said as he examined it "But you'll suffice. Strong, fast... loyal. Who do you serve, Orc?" He inquired with a smug grin
"Kalok!" The Orc Growled in return, turning it's head towards it's master. Kalok nodded, stopping before the Orc.
"Foreman!" He called, and the whimpering, downtrodden little imp stumbled back into the room
"Yes master, what does the heartless one require?" He stuttered as he looked up to Kalok, then to the Orc with fearful eyes gulping as he looked at it, still remembering his failure from earlier. Kalok took a step forwards
"I wish a spawning room and a forge completed immediately. We have the mages most basic facilities, it's time we set up a way to call forth more minions, and my Orcs will need weapons if they are to conquer the world" Kalok ordered, then glanced to the Orc "What do you think, Ori? This is the first of my fighting Orcs. They will defend the heart and fight to the death in the armies to seize control of this realm. And this is just the beginning."
"Orc look big and strong, just like the master!" Ori said quickly, with a nod while regarding the Orc with fearful eyes. It gave a small growl and Ori jumped and turned quickly, scurrying off to relay Kaloks wishes to the other imps. Kalok turned and once again examined the Orc, who continued to watch him with inquisitive eyes. Kalok merely gestured and the Orc stomped off to patrol the dungeons halls with the grace and deliberation of a sleep walker. Kalok gave a small smile as he watched the things odd movements. It still needed to get used to walking, it appeared. No matter, it should adapt within the day. Kalok himself followed after him, there was much work to be done and so little time

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Infrastructure: A barracks, two rusty steel cages, the dungeon heart, and the beginnings of construction work on a Summoning Chamber and a Forge 
Minions: 10 Imps, 10 Humans, One Orc
Resources: Large quantities of Igneous and metamorphic rocks, some gems formed by the intense pressure and heat of the volcano, magma, some food and drink from the mages supplies, some construction tools, small amounts of metals extracted from the rich veins that run through the caverns, some wood from the surrounding forests[/hider]

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Orc: Orcs are usually cruel, wicked, and bad-hearted, and hate almost everyone and everything. They are humanoids with powerful muscles, that stand tall, have wide mouths and slant crimson eyes, long arms, dark blackish-green skin, and fangs. They have a tendency to be beserkers, and if they do go beserk then it is generally advised to run in the other direction, for they are merciless and powerful, especially in numbers. Despite their abominable nature, they are not dim-witted and are clever and crafty and make good tools, weapons, and machines of war but produce no beautiful things and rarely do they trade or share anything with others, unless ordered to by their master. They are powerful, capable fighters who serve with undying loyalty to their master and are capable of tactics when required, even if they may seem extremely crude and brutal at a glance. Anything they make, which is always ugly, is often well made and fit for purpose despite it's appearance, and as such they make strong armour and brutally effective blades for usage in war[/hider]