Guess who I met? It's Kurog, the king of orcs. I stumbled up to him in the woods, and resqued a few of his party members.

Next day we talked politics in an inn. Kurog tries to gather clans to support united Orsinium. You know I don't care for those things currently. It can easily lead one to troubles. But orcs I like, and their habits.

Cheers, brother, I wish to share a drink with you, too.