Suddenly, [NAME] stops. A soft tingling noise can be heard in front of you. It slowly gets louder. The closer it gets, the more obvious the metallic clanking of weapons and armor. May I suggest hiding in the bushes?
Some minutes later, you see a troop of Orcs march by; there are about thirty blackpelts in loud conversation about something they must consider extremely funny. Nevertheless, they are moving in a disciplined marching order… In a short time you can hear but no longer see them.
A short time later, you can make out some loud, rough voices talking with a tremendous volume. They’re also talking Orcish. How about hiding in the bushes now, hmmmh?
Indeed there are about thirty Orcs marching past your hiding place now. They don’t take long to get out of sight again.
There are the next twenty Orcs charging you.