[@Lord Zee]
The impudent young human put his hand on his sword and drew himself to his full (puny) height, trying to make himself look important. "Listen here, Gorman. I already told you, people have been murdered within the town! Innocent blood has been spilled and I want to know why and who did it."
Gorman snorted. "First time I've heard of it."
Unfortunately, the little human continued his tirade. "By slapping me, you are not making a very convincing case for yourself, good sir."

Gorman stared at him like he belonged in an insane asylum.

"But...You make a fair point," the human added, taking a more reasonable tone now. Then he said something totally unexpected. "Forgive me, Gorman. The incident has shaken me slightly, I meant no offence. You're obviously not responsible for what happened. And, your business is your own, whatever it might be."

The orc raised an eyebrow, thoroughly impressed by this man's words. Humans were a conceited bunch, and for one to offer a genuine apology was exceedingly rare. It was a good sign. The orc's opinion of the human rose considerably. He chuckled and allowed a half-smile to grace his battleworn face. "You know, you're all right for a human."