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Corc continued his advance towards the North Gate, swatting his mace at some skeletons who had broken free from the main horde of undead and were chasing after people left and right. Some of the people who were saved by the Orc's quick actions sighed in relief and thanked the orc, while others simply continued running for their lives without even stopping for a second. Corc spotted a Myti running ahead of him, seemingly into the same direction that he was headed for. Was he trying to escape through the North Gate too? That's when Corc saw a woman duke it out with several skeletons, taking them down in an instant. She used some strange powers, where she turned her limbs onto weapons to fight. He could respect her fighting spirit, despite her odd way of fighting. That's when he heard her mention the West Gate being safe. Corc himself came from there, so he knew it was true.

Corc realised what the source of the many screams was, noticing that the North Gate was stuck and that people were all packed up in one large group, unable to escape. The orc continued his advance immediately, about to reach the North Gate. He stopped next to Fauve. [color=007236]"Corc respect woman's strength...but is dangerous for you here! Must leave now!"[/color] He stated, heading over towards the group of people. Corc noticed some undead that charged at the civilians, who screamed in terror in response. He swatted his mace at the few skeletons with blades who were looking to slash into the crowd, smashing their bones to pieces before they could.

The giant stepped in front of the people immediately, his back facing them while he glared at the main force of undead further ahead. [color=007236]"Humans, listen to her! Escape through West Gate...is safe! Corc hold off undead, escape now!"[/color] He shouted, taking a defensive stance as two skeleton archers fired at the crowd. Corc stepped sideways to the left to move himself in the path of the arrows before they reached their targets, causing them to bounce off his skin harmlessly. The orc swatted his mace into a nearby rock, sending it flying into the undead archers which shattered their bones to pieces. Corc looked over at the boar briefly. He wanted to fight it, but the people's safety came first. He smiled slightly though, as he noticed that a part of the group of people actually listened and began to head west thanks to his and Fauve's advice.