Coming from out of the forest, marching down the pathway which would lead to a nearby town, a certain orc with a pissed and aggravated look on his face, looked to be on a mission and had business with this town....

A few days ago, Grukk was involved with a man named Salamel, one that Grukk now considered to be a fat, selfish, pathetic, slimy, cowardly, fool. Grukk recently just started traveling and after his first experience of putting his fighting skills to use by volunteering to help a young woman avenge her family of a wanted murderer and being paid with an all-you-can-eat meal, Grukk considered getting into the sword for hire business. A small event allowed Salamel and Grukk to enter into a partnership which Grukk learned bit by bit of Salamel's nature from the petty slave tasks he ordered the orc to do. Being treated poorly of not being fed enough nor being paid, what really pushed Grukk over the edge was the set up that Salamel caused by having Grukk go toe to toe with an entire band of notorious thieves that Salamel wanted to steal from, nearly getting Grukk killed and having an ending result of Salamel being burned to death by those same bandit, allowing Grukk to get away.  

Hungry and with a damaged blade, Grukk heavy-stepped his way towards this town as the sun was coming up. Even though new to the sword for hire business, Grukk learned his lesson from the experience he had with Salamel. Now, he demanded payment first if anyone was to hire him and to speak of his terms of service so to not have to relive the humiliation he endured before. 

As the intimidating 6'9 tall Orc walked into the city, the first place he wanted to find was the blacksmith shop. Only by finding that place first, he could have some work done to his sword but...there was a bit of a problem...he had no money but that would be something he will have to try and sort out.