[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Orkag the Bloodletter[/color][/h2]
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The raven on her lap sat contentedly as Saffron pet it, seemingly ignoring the slight glare Orkag gave it occasionally due to simply refusing to talk to him. Orkag calmed down as he listened to the young girl, it seemed like the girl did not cast any charming magic on his raven familiar, though he was still confused as to why the raven had chosen her of all people.

[color=ed1c24]"Haha!"[/color] Orkag started to laugh quite loudly once he heard the girl call herself a spirit of nature, realizing that she might have well been able to fool the shamans of his tribe that she truly was a spirit of nature. [color=ed1c24]"I apologize for my sudden outburst of laughter, but had you passed through my tribe, you could very well have been considered a spirit of nature, or at least blessed by one." Orkag said with a large smile on his face, any sign of hostility that he restrained within himself vanishing as if it was never there.

[color=ed1c24]"My name is Orkag the Bloodletter, however, I ask you that you call me simply Orkag, the title is something I would rather people not call me. As for the raven itself, it doesn't belong to me, but rather it's one of the two raven familiars that have chosen to accompany me and it seems that one over there has taken a liking to you."[/color] He said, and as if on signal, the other raven perched down from the orc's shoulder flapped it's wings a few times to make it's presence known.

[color=ed1c24]"I'm sorry if I'm pestering you with questions, but I have a few more, if you don't mind."[/color] He said, removing the rather ominous looking bison skull he was wearing as a helmet and other than the crimson eyes, he looked rather normal. [color=ed1c24]"why did you come here and... erm, what type of magic can you cast?"[/color] Saffron and anyone looking at the moment could see that orc looked more like a curious child than the bloodthirsty orc his looks made him up to be.