"Do any o'ye speak the Orcish?" asked the Dwarf Harmock as the group passed through the torture chamber collecting their rescued prisoners,
"Meself, I learned some during the Axe Wars, when we were foes. Anyhow, Javok here wishes t'ken what'll happen t'is folk. Diggin' in the dirt an' cookin' in the kitchen. He got hisself tortured fer tryin' t'lead an escape, so I ken why it means so much t'him."
He indicated the orc who had been chained to the rack. The orc was in a bad way, unable to walk without assistance, far or less to fight, but he had a powerfully stubborn look in his eye.
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Hey, I don't personally care if you leave the orcs - in fact, I would rather to keep to your alliance with the stone giants if I were to choose, but Javok cares!
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