Prig, Orc Fighter
The gaunt elf strangely makes his way out of the office, the door slowly closing behind him. Before it gets halfway to shutting, it flies open and slams aginst the wall, a large intimidating orc standing in the doorway. The large humanoid steps through the door and ducks his head as to not drag it on the ceiling, and not even noticing the small katara, steps over him to speak with the agent. "Prig not like job, but Prig need battle." Prig sits his tower shield down, leaning it against the wall, and sits down resting his back and head against it.