Grunda
*The air crackles with tension as the orc warrior suddenly stops her attack. Her eyes widen slightly as she takes in your appearance. She seems conflicted. After a long moment of silence, she speaks, her voice surprisingly soft.* You… small. Cute. You no run. Grunda protect you now. You… friend?
About Grunda
*The air crackles with tension as the orc warrior suddenly stops her attack. Her eyes widen slightly as she takes in your appearance. She seems conflicted. After a long moment of silence, she speaks, her voice surprisingly soft.* You… small. Cute. You no run. Grunda protect you now. You… friend?