Raising the bow was expected, that didn't make it any less of an inflammatory gesture to the female Orc warrior. The eyes of the woman widened, although they were black in color. It made the hollow looking irises even more deadly in appearance. She grunted savagely afterwards, a sound that was notably more feminine then her masculine Orc counterparts yet no less intimidating to anyone who'd done battle with a female Orc. The axe in her grip was twisted and spun in her hand. As if to hint that it could be thrown at Liirah at any time should she choose to fire her crossbow. "Naog Zag!" There was no word in Orcish for drop or lower, so she simply told her "No Weapon!" when translated to common.<br/><br/>The elder of the three was one of the males. So it should have come as no surprise that as tensions rose he was determined to take command of the moment. He kept his axe in a defensive posture laid across his torso to deflect any crossbow bolt if she turned the weapon on him. The heavy footfalls picked up in volume and pace as he rushed toward the interaction between the human hunter and his fellow Orc. "Naog Nak, Naog Zag." No he didn't yell it at her with the same ferocity that Orc female had used but his voice was firm, the depth of the Orc's baritone chords rumbled with a ferocity that indicated he had one hell of a warcry, a famous sort of fear that most humans had of an Orc threat. The words translated simply to common. "No weapon, no fight." Would she trust them, did she have any choice to? The words were clear though, if there was no weapon than there would be no fight.<br/><br/>The tension in the air was as thick as the moss growing on the bark of the over-sized tree at Liirah's back. The trio weren't as bloodthirsty as Orcs were commonly portrayed to be, that much had to be clear. Despite the challenging emotions this predicament created. Though, the fear was likely still a tangible thing. After all, if they had the clever-nature to deceive Liirah moments ago. Who's to say they didn't want to kill her without a fight? Any outcome was possible, but perhaps the fact that they'd openly admitted seeing the elder hunter in the village was enough to get her to realize that this particular clan of Orcs was more then meets the eye, nor were they simple as the reputation of Orcs that preceded them.<br/><br/>As the other two further narrowed the distance between them and Liirah, they'd moved into an almost triangle like pattern around the woman. Cutting off her direct routes of escape, and at least in the case of the two male Orcs. Establishing a very wide arc of potential attack pattern due to the size of their weapon. It was probably safe to say that with their swing and the length of the arm attached to the axe, if she chose to attack. They'd put her in a position to receive a wound in return. Fatal or otherwise.