Before she had gone anywhere the Orc had, once again, grabbed her by the collar and brought her to his face him. For a woman, or any human for that matter, Aelia was tall, almost unnaturally so yet the orc towered over her only assisting in his intimidating appearance. [i]Intimidating and irritating[/i] Aelia thought to herself, rolling her eyes ever-so-slightly. Often would she say the first thing that popped into her head but she wasn't that stupid. The orc growled words at the young huntress and she listened, last thing wanted to do was be pounded in the head by this oaf. The orc set her down, growling more words her direction. Aelia looked at him directly, arms folded and a scowl on her pale lips, yet taking in every word. The woman joined them now, the sweat on her forehead not so obvious as she explained the hunting rules come Spring, they seemed reasonable enough, no hunting larger less common animals as they procreated. Sure, it'd be a stretch but that was something Aelia would, grudgingly, roll with. It was in hearing it was the pair's job to inform new hunters that irked her. [color=00aeef]"And in what reality is it right to inform one of such a rule by waiting until they break it and throwing them on the ground![/color] She was annoyed in such form. Had she had known this earlier she would have spent her day hunting squirrels or selling off the last of yesterday's game, not that she had been out long and acquired much- just a couple of squirrels and a hare, but she wouldn't be here being thrown to the ground or growled at by an orc. Wouldn't it have been easier for both parties if they had just told her upon Spring's approach? The woman then introduced herself and the orc to the scowling red-head, offering her a kind smile. Talia seemed nice enough but it was the orc, Gorrak, Aelia had a problem with, however, he was physically advantaged over her and because of that so wasn't going to try anything, not quite yet at least. The young huntress sighed, tugging on the strap of her quiver which was still full of arrows, 29 to be exact. [color=00aeef]"I suppose I must introduce myself,"[/color] she says, mumbling slightly to show her annoyance yet clear enough to be heard, [color=00aeef]"I am Aelia Tyrannson, decendant of the Anuirean."[/color]She then folds her arms again, [color=00aeef]"And I do not like your method of informing me of these rules. Are there any others I'm yet to be informed of or are you going to wait until I break them?"[/color]