Marcus started to grow uncomfortable as the first few seconds of silence passed. Instead of a response, he was met with an intense stare as if the orc was deep in thought. Finally the awkward moment was cut off abruptly when the orc stood up and walked away, mumbling something Marcus  couldn't make out over the rumbling engine. Marcus wasn't sure what to make of the encounter, deciding to laugh and shrug it off.

The male straightened up and went to the front of the deck as the Stone Turner pulled down to the planet. Holding onto the railing, he peered over the edge to try and make out what he could. Marcus was vaguely aware of the tradition for Trozzk, hearing other recruits  discuss it, though he wasn't sure what he wanted to leave behind. The young man was nearly vibrating with excitement to get down to Trozzk. Besides double checking to make sure he had his revolver, Marcus was ready to descend with the rest of the crew.