Krumm lands on the coast lost from his Orc homeland seeking plunder, loot, and pillaging. Keeping to Orc tradition he must fight, kill, and battle his way into the afterlife so that he may enter the great halls of the great Orc battle lord. 

Looking at his supplies from his shipwrecked boat he sees that he has a dagger, short sword, shield, hunting bow, arrows, and long sword. Krumm mutters to himself, "What I would give for a decent mace, warhammer, and longbow right now." "Just my luck!"

Krumm looks around the coast line, "It appears to be morning in this strange foreign land."

Krumm sighs, "What I would give for some ale to soothe this headache of mine!"

Krumm decides to put some tobacco in his pipe and lights it inhaling the smoke which flows through his nostrils. Krumm exclaims, "Where in the world am I?" 


Krumm looks into the distance seeing what appears to be a small town or city, "Well, there has to be somebody around here."

Krumm mutters to himself, "I need food, supplies, and provisions."