Gharn padded after the orc. He held back a flinch of surprise when the seeming my overly friendly orc patted his back. He wasn't sure about this one, like before with the human, he was being treated well, but it still seemed odd. Most orcs were unfriendly, sometimes downright unpleasant, but this one seemed too jovial and friendly

Gharn winced as the orc boomed loudly about a magic rock, but was more severely annoyed at being called "little lion". He was larger than most of his kind when in wereform. "You go. I have a woman to find" he said, fully intending to go find Alyssa once more and learn who she really was