[h3][color=a2d39c][b][center]Ntaj Zoov Yaaj[/center][/b][/color][/h3] [Center][color=a2d39c][b]Location:[/b][/color] Salarn [color=a2d39c][b]Actions:[/b][/color] Chatting with Cyneburg[/center] Ntaj looked for the local milita or guardsmen, though not very hard. It was a quiet village so surely whoever was suppose to protect it was watching at their post, or possibly even asleep. Not that Ntaj thought every village guard was that incompetent, but it was a stereotype. Frankly Ntaj was starting to have doubts about what he was doing here. But never one to let his mind convince him otherwise, Ntaj chose to distract himself by wandering around the village and looking for interesting things. He wasn't have much lucky. There was the occasional dog who came to either bark or beg him for scraps. He saw a chicken. And there was someone with a delicious looking ox in their yard, but he didn't do much but look at them. Ntaj wasn't sure what he was expecting when he went walking around. Maybe a fight pit or a demonic ritual. But that was just wishful thinking. He nearly jumped and had his hand on his sword when he heard someone call out to him in orcish. He had thought one of the warriors from the orc tribe had come to the village to attack it, but it was only Cyneburg. Ntaj hadn't spoken to Cyneburg much these past few days beyond exchanging simply pleasantries during meals, or when it was time to change watch. Ntaj avoided her because upon reflection (Which he's only been able to do since he can rely on the group to watch his back so he could relax), he felt he may have been a bit overzealous when he first met her. He had come to these lands to look for other orcs, and one of the first he met was not only a half-orc like himself, but a female too. Instincts took over and made him seem oddly clingy, which in hindsight Ntaj was beating himself up over. He was suppose to be a proud, mighty orcish warrior, not some horny barbarian who hasn't felt a woman's touch in years. [color=a2d39c]<>[/color] The concept in Ntaj's voice was plain enough to understand. What he didn't understand was why Kyra didn't trust Ntaj, or the others for that matter. Perhaps it was just a cultural difference. After all, Ntaj was born with the knowledge that he had both the skills and resources to face any challenge he faced. But the same could not be said of the others; they had to rely on the element of surprise, and giving that away cripples their abilities. Ntaj understood it's need, but he didn't understand why Kyra felt the need to withhold that information from him. How else was Ntaj suppose to do his part if he didn't know half of what was going on? [color=a2d39c]<>[/color]