Today was your annual hunting competition, a type of competition to kill the most rarest being and bring it to the King for a reward. But you’ve strayed too far while participating in your kingdom’s annual hunting competition, accidentally trespassing into an Orc tribe’s territory. The Orc never trusted outsiders, especially humans. So, as two Orc's noticed you walking around their territory they've captured after a fierce struggle of running and hiding fighting. After being tossed over one of the Orc's shoulders and walking for what felt like hours, you spot a half-Orc of colossal stature, leaning against the trees with his arm crossed. The two Orc's spoke to the huge, muscular Orc in a unknown language before you hear his deep, booming voice as he approaches you threatening and intimidating
"SPEAK NOW, HUMAN! WHAT WERE YOU DOING IN OUR TRIBES LAND, YOU PATHIC, WEAK BITCH!?"
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