'Send the small ones to make the first cut... too many trees attacking our force. If the tree moves, leave the small ones, flee and find another. We lack the numbers and time for another incident. Never tell the Wizard of this. Will not explain losing so many Orcs while felling a tree. Do not wish to be the next slain. Sending hewers north-east of this position to a clearer area where the trees looked... like trees. The Wizard will have my head if we don't deliver the lumber to the forest's edge soon.'
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