Tova's chin dropped when the orc said he agreed to her deal, fear momentarily forgotten, [color=FFDEAD]"What, really? I mean, good, good. Then - hey, 'all I'm good for'? Now let me tell you something, you big - Wait!"[/color] The orc ignored her - or didn't hear her - and had started walking towards the manor, [color=FFDEAD]"Hey, wait for me!"[/color]

As he took one step to her four, she had to trot to keep up with him. The manor towered before them. She'd never been near a structure like it. Her village had consisted of mostly huts and tents, and even if she knew other races - humans in particular - liked to build big, sturdy stone houses, she'd only ever seen human settlements from afar. Looking at it almost made her feel the opposite of claustrophobia, but at the same time also made her wonder with some anticipation if she'd be able to scale the exterior all the way to the roof. The view from up there had to be amazing. 

Once the orc came to a stop, she made sure to stay mostly hidden behind him, peeking out around his massive frame. She eyed the others suspiciously, waiting to see how they'd react to the orc's question.