When Kret's returned to stop the commotion, Orchid simply coughed due to the strange purple haze. He knew his elders once smoked some strange herb for recreational purposes, but it usually wasn't purple. Orchid wasn't sure what this stuff was but he wasn't too interested either. [color=a2d39c]"Bah! Orchid go! Man of action anyways."[/color] Orchid strutted away from the scene, presumably with his new cronie in tow, with only half an idea of what to actually do from here. He intended to beat this guy up and take his outfit as a disguise, however Orchid now had other ideas. He felt pretty puffed up with his boasts and figured that maybe he could convince this kid to be a follower. He just needed to know his name. So once Orchid was a good distance away from the tent he turned to the other orc. 

[color=a2d39c]"Name's Orchid! Who are you?"[/color]

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Nature = [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/rolls/7999]3[/url]
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