Orchid sighed. Despite being the half-orc, she seemed much more in control of her fury than some of the people here. She gave the stranger a polite smile. [color=green]"Aye lass. Heaven or hell, I'll fight demons or woteva. Still, for some of deez lads, I suggest ya cut down on the complicated talk. Seems ta me dat they're itching for figthin', instead of storytelling. If yer question our loyalty, well, I won't blame ya, so 'ow bout dis: Find a place yer want to go, maybe dis magic weapon or woteva you were talkin' 'bout, and anyone who ain't scared of a bit of mystery will follow ya. Dat'll prove dat we care and willin' to listen to your whole spiel. Those who don't got da patience can go about their business elsewhere. Cuz frankly, while I don't care much 'bout destiny or wot demons wants wat, it's only lo-gi-cal dat we at least know how they plan ta take da city and stuff."[/color] 

Standing out Orchid began walking towards the door. [color=green]"Actions speak louda then words, lassie. Lead, and we'll follow."[/color]

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