"Yes!" Janius retorted through a chuckle, drinking as obliged. "Ariel, is Lorag not the most stereotypical Orc you have ever met?"

"Well, yes, a bit."

"Drink!"

Ariel laughed, feeling a tingling of her extremities as the sujamma started to quickly set in. "This game is going to be the death of me..." she said with a grin after she drank again. She passed her mug to Janius to fill up before asking another question. "Lorag, do you enjoy walking around in the nude?"

Fendros looked away, thinking. He understood why such knowledge would be locked away, if not because of the power hungry nature of its curators. "Right," he said, "... well, how dangerous could these organisations be, right?" Fendros thought out loud optimistically, "We have fought our way through the den of a group of hunters trained to kill us. I'm sure we'll find a way around this." Fendros looked to them both again and half shrugged, "Perhaps we could investigate at some point? It won't be easy, but finding such an organisation might give some insight. It might be a glimpse into this area. I would at least like to know how to recognise the dangers. What do you think, Ahna?"