[h3][color=a2d39c][b][center]Ntaj Zoov Yaaj[/center][/b][/color][/h3]
[Center][color=a2d39c][b]Location:[/b][/color] Gorlf Northern Territory
[color=a2d39c][b]Actions:[/b][/color] Our heroes at the wagon and the local orcs[/center]

Ntaj glanced over at Satilla, then back at Kyra. He lowered his weapons, if only because the old man was a bad liar and trying to hide something. And Ntaj didn't like deception. While he was also still cautious about Kyra, Ntaj could understand her anger if Cremwise did indeed deceive her, as well as tried to run off with her things. Indeed, if Ntaj had left his bag and Honey on his wagon, Ntaj wouldn't even bother with speaking and just split the old man's head as soon as possible. But that's why he wasn't hired to guard the wagon. Ntaj narrowed his eyes at Cremwise. He was sure that he didn't need to point his weapon at him (unless he really was a mage) and spoke simply. [color=a2d39c]"Tell the truth. You live longer."[/color]

Unfortunately, Cremwise's treachery wasn't the worse thing to happen this morning. A voice called out from the forest and Ntaj turned to see Sana, the woman that was speaking to Kyra earlier. And with her a band of orcs. They weren't aiming their weapons at them, aside from the knife at Sana's neck, and even then she was able to get out unharmed to approach them. But Ntaj didn't think they were friendly, or at the very least, willing to negotiate. He wasn't sure what they were doing here but whatever it was Ntaj didn't think it was going to end peacefully. And while he didn't attack or raise his weapon, he didn't put his axe away either and he stood in front of Thomas and Satilla so if things did turn out violent, he could cover their escape.

[color=a2d39c]"Kuv tsis xav tias koj thaj yeeb?"[/color]

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[color=a2d39c]"Kuv tsis xav tias koj thaj yeeb?"[/color]
"I don't suppose you come in peace?"
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