The orc's look much like one would expect a puppy would look after they have been kicked and left out in the cold. Lost, dejected and defeated the three of them began to withdraw further into themselves and almost completely ignored the question directed at them.<br/><br/>"The rat."Roc said as he huddled back among his friends. "A big rat man. He came, we followed. Treasure he promised. Pain we got," he sighed and ran an enfeebled hand along his jaw. "Many days we be here...many many days...." another sigh and he started to stare off into space. "No escape....trapped....forever..."<br/><br/>The orc seems to just drift off into his own mind now. As he thinks about what his life may have been like before he was in this place. The other two are of little to no help either, seeming to have withdrawn even more into themselves than their leader. Life no longer has a meaning to them it would seem and they are content to just sit there and wait for death.