<div class="floatleft">(http://fc07.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2010/299/a/9/a969e647f2a22c0b3adf4b8d09d5d321-d31ktj4.jpg)</div>Alexander looks on their group, before when his group got lost they had lost their main front line warrior and a mage in this maze on traps and monsters and it had been tough for him bear burden of assault of monsters. He is druid and can turn bear but he is not that well trained on feral combat as his own strength was more magical sort assaults with bit dabbling on healing at the side. He had agreed form alliance with the horde as means to survive and get through the ruins alive very least and perhaps bit profit in turn.<br/><br/>He had always knew orcs being bestial sort and often labelled monsters, but then again he himself is a monster. Some Gilnean folks, even worgen, may deny this. But he knows the truth when he sees it in mirror. He has accepted the beastly visage which it shows more than his human side. Albeit he can turn human but he feels no longer comfortable in his human skin. Being a worgen is more natural for him.<br/><br/>The female orc warrior has been fierce as orcs reputations have told and very good warrior and the blood elf paladin, blood knight, has also been fierce but also lovely to watch more than once. So has been the night elf and draenei. Alexander has more than once fancied how it would be in bedroom with exotic races of alliance but he had started think past hour how horde would be.....then his drifting thoughts get interrupted when Melhora speaks and he softly growls; "Finally, so we can get out from this dungeon back to outdoors. Did you detect further enemies ahead or is it mere master of these ruins just left? Any idea what it is? Oh, I am Alexander Gorikson."