Corra's dark green eyes watched the shorter male, her rough gaze shifting between the Black Company mercenary and the half-blood, taking in the looks of them both, looking pretty much disbelieving on it. His gaze finally stopped on the half-blood.<br/>"Why, why would they care if you're a half-blood. It's not something that should bother them. The spirits create us to be what we're meant to, they make no mistakes." She scoffed and gave a narrowed glare at the Black Company mercenary. She hadn't had problems with them herself, but she didn't like them in general, they were dense headed and she didn't really agree with their methods.<br/><br/>The muscular orc woman then took a long drink from her large metallic mug which was something that orcs used pretty much exclusively, them being so much bigger and stronger, normal glasses more often than not just broke in their strong hands. After emptying the whole thing to her stomach she put the mug heavily back down to the table and she glanced over to the half-blood when he asked his indirect question. It made her huff a bit, the memory was always cringy.<br/><br/>"I go only with my wolf nowadays. I left my tribe when they chose to let a complete moron to take over. He has no honor what so ever and even less skill in hunting." She replied, leaning her elbows again to the table and ordered another one, taking another few silver from her purse and put them on the table for the bartender to pick up.<br/>"So I left my 'warband' as you called it. I'm from North, we don't call them warbands. Our main weapon is a bow, unlike the axes and hammers the Southerners use." She commented, flicking her finger over at her large bow on her back.<br/><br/>"What about you then, you don't have a warband of your own, little one?" She asked back, she was blunter in her words compared to the rest, that was the orc way. If you cannot say things straight, what's the point of talking? Waiting for the answer she glanced behind over her shoulder at the people who had been fighting. They were still at it frankly and she shook her head some as she then turned back at the bar to receive her new drink from the bartender, human of all things, so he had to look up at her face like the rest here as well. She never saw too many orcs to be honest, but indeed if she did see them, they were in groups of three or four and often no females amongst them.