Ryker reached back out for his Primal Dragon Hunter's Spear.
"Ryker, no! Don't go back out there!" Cora threw her arms around his waist from behind to hold him back. "You're badly hurt, husband! You're completely out of strength! If you force your way out now, you'll die!"
Ryker stood his ground, gently but firmly breaking Cora's hold. "If whatever is out there breaches our walls, we're all going to die in this hole anyway, Cora. As the head of this family, I won't let danger touch you as long as I'm still breathing."
Seeing their master's resolve, the three Orcs immediately prepared for battle. Thrum hoisted his massive stone axe, Brok beat his thick chest, and a heavily bandaged Gorg let out a low growl near the cave door. "Master, if you go out, we will be your first shield! We'll di
