The past few days had been confusing for Morkus. After that brush with the 1 eyed human, the orc had been swept in many directions by the winds of fate. Eventually, the orc found himself standing at the edges of a massive crowd despite not being sure why. Morkus was about to ask why everyone was standing around in a massive crowd, but the others fell into silence before he could. Morkus looked around for a reason to all this silence, only realizing to look up when the Warlock began speaking. Morkus cheered along with the rest of the army when the speech was done, despite not understanding half of it. But Morkus knew an order when he heard it being yelled at him. So when the orc army turned and began marching, so did Morkus.