"I ain't found nothin' to fight, nothin' to kill." Lorag answered immediately and dismissively. "Only thing that I know I'm going to be fighting is the thralls of Clavicus Vile. Don't need anyone else to fight." He seemed content to leave the topic there, but after a few moments, he let out a sigh, realizing that there was little chance of Fendros just leaving him alone.

"Look, I know what you're going to say, and you can stop all that worrying. I thought about it, and I realize I'll probably have a few more years than most Orcs. Lycans stay healthier for longer, so I can fight for longer. With this war, I'll probably find some great battle in the next few years that I can end it in. So you don't have anything to worry about now, alright?" Lorag explained. 

Kaleeth smiled and began swimming slowly around Janius. "Alright, I guess we can go back. Humans can't swim for very long, can they?" She said as she started to swim backwards just ahead of him. Even in a backstroke, she could easily outpace him in the water. At the moment, she felt energetic from the excitement of their exploration.