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Kago did his best to ignore the activity going on in the cell, still watching the spider. If the other orc wanted to rid himself of a whining dwarf, what business was it of his? He closed his eyes and tried to shut everything out for just a moment, but it seemed only to be getting worse; his rage was reaching a crescendo.
"Kago will be no slave," he growled, albeit unintentionally. His heavy breathing turned into a low growl and his over-sized hands shook in anger, but he still maintained his focus on the spider in his corner.
"Unfortunate for mad Sarith then. Velkynvelve has held many orcs over the years. They gnash their teeth, promise bloody vengeance, but they all meet the same fate: enslavement to the great houses of Menzoberranzan. Will your fate be any different, human?"
"Kago will be no slave," he growled, albeit unintentionally. His heavy breathing turned into a low growl and his over-sized hands shook in anger, but he still maintained his focus on the spider in his corner.