'Mol' Mol said, before adding 'this is a strange sight compared to the underground fortress that I'm used too, very, artistic; the orks and trolls don't think much of art as you could guess'. He continued walking beside her and observing the architecture, it's vulnerabilities, strengths and overall its beauty. He was looking forward to the change in clothes, but was thinking of asking for his back, washed, if he didn't like the robes. Although the people of Ocrad were mostly cruel to their slaves, they gave them practical clothes that hugged the skin and were similar to that that the ork and troll soldiers wore under their armor. The long flowing robes might prove difficult, or annoying to Mol and if that were the case he'd much prefer his normal clothes. Shoes would be a welcome addition however, and he wondered if he would be given any.