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Orkrim's head pounded. His vision was blurry. It felt as if he was hanging upside down.

That would probably be because he was hanging upside down. As he came to his senses, he realised that he was hanging over Varrus's shoulder. "Ugh..." He grunted. "People really should stop making me fall into holes." He climbed off of Varrus's shoulder. "Thank you for carrying me, Varrus."

However, even as he was struggling to regain his senses, he had to instinctively dodge backwards, as one of the Acolytes made a horizontal sweep with its Cleaver. However, while he did so, the sudden pain in his chest made him fall onto his back, an opportunity the Acolyte immediately seized to make an overhead strike. Orkrim could only barely deflect by kicking the Acolyte on the arm.