[h2][color=00a651]The Orc-Grave Swamp Enclave[/color][/h2]

Like a proud parent holding a newborn, Gredy took a moment to admire the weapon in his hands with great care as he lifted it up in order to take aim at a random tree; Clearly the crossbow wasn't loaded, but he wanted to get a feel for the weight and to see how the sights lined up. A satisfied grin rose from the depths as he lowered the weapon down a little... before a wicked looking grin appeared on his face. 

"Geist, I want you to get the word out. Once we've gotten enough of our people trained in how to use these things properly... we're going hunting. It's time we not only claimed more control of the swamp, but it'll help take care of our food issues as well!"

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At the outpost, Mint sat alone on the roots of her family tree with her eyes closed, trying to clear her mind and meditate in order to listen to the world around her with great care. She had been tending to the tree yesterday, clearing away some of the weeds that had tried to spring up at the roots of the tree where her father was buried when she could have sworn she had heard a voice... that wasn't a voice. She hadn't heard what it said and what little she caught sounded... strange. Like something that wouldn't come out of the mouth of a living thing, but was filled with life none the less; More life then any mere creature would possess. 

So she had returned, trying to see if she could hear it again. 

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X) Other: Train military
A) Improve food

The plan is simple; After making sure that the guards/hunters have at least some basic training with their new crossbows, the goblins are going to go hunting in the swamp for animals. Dangerous ones. This will not only be a good training exercise for the military, but in theory it'll help secure their positions in the swamp by removing dangerous animals while also providing a new source of food. 

If possible, eggs and young animals will be captured to be farmed.  

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