Gorbash and his soon to be wife walked towards the halls that made there destination, despite aching feet and tired bodies they refused to back down, neither showing a bit of incompetence to prove themselves worthy to the other, a similar love hate in there eyes as they walked into the new place to meet with the others in order to discuss the war as they presumes, something they dreaded as it had already turned a great profit to them, but to be limited as they were sure would happen was a great cutback on there already unlavish lives. To them war was nothing more than money that feeds the horde, coins meant nothing but more meals for there stomachs and armor that they practically wore as skin, the very armor they wore to the meeting. "I assume that we will be meeting with the other warrior guild" Gorbash muttered in a deep and hateful voice, his wife looking to him and frowning. "they are not to be called 'guilds' but rather houses, and yes they will be here" she replied coldly, for a married couple they seemed ungrateful to each other but they always found love, when sparring of together at night, it was a silent love. Gorbash pondered before raising his head to speak. "perhaps we shall find a treaty with th" he was stopped by his wife yet again. "there will be no such talk, we are here for one thing and on only" she spoke as they neared the speaking room. "business" she nodded before walking and taking her seat, the male orc behind her, they both looked as if they were ready to slaughter at any moment.