The orcs draw back at the approach even when Cadach stopped short of attack range. There is a wild look to their eyes, almost feral mingled with their desperation. "I Ruc," the strongest of the bunch spoke. "How you here? You come rat?" the sentences are broken and by the look of concentration in his eyes he seems to struggle to try and put words together to speak with this new arrival. There was the smallest, tiniest amount of hope that this man could help them get out of this place and back into the real world.