1-Line Wednesday | November 6

Aedril fired two more arrows at the orc, who could no longer hide behind a hostage.

"Stand down now," he commanded as he pulled another arrow from his quiver.

"Foolish mortal," the orc cackled. "Do you really think these small twigs are going to hurt me?"

"Orcs have thick skin, but I can fire fast enough to penetrate any hide."

"You may be able to hit an ordinary orc. But then again, I'm not ordinary."

The orc then flashed a sinister smile. Val could see a pair of fangs from his upper jaw.

An orc, with fangs? Aedril has found himself in battle with an unexpected foe. What happens next in this fight?

Find out by reading The Chaotic Stoic, available now on Amazon.