He looked on at Tamara as he was the only one there at the camp. When she started bowing to her as she did he rose to his feet and understood. He then could put two and two together from that as he was a Lord in name only but the marking left no doubt to her origins as he knelt down gently petting her cheek with a massive hand which was capable of gripping the neck in one hand if he chose. He knew she would not know of him since she was probably isolated within those camps for so very long.<strong>"Tamara, I am not of the camps that hold you in manacles and treat you like cattle. Please look at me lest I be put awkwardly in our presence."</strong>He was much bigger then any half orc or even a true orc got now that she was up close to him. Benevolent eyes of a gentle giant look at her face when she obeys him.<strong>"I oppose their efforts and would see this place you were held in destroyed in time"</strong>His voice quiet as they spoke.<br/><br/>Gra'ak whilst one to take slaves even as a knight but not under the wrong circumstances.<strong>"Do you not have a future but this? If I didn't take you as a slave what would you do and where would you go?"</strong>He asked her calmly listening to her as he knew what a runaways options were especially a breeding slave. It typically meant prostitution, poverty due to a lack of knowledge for any other lifestyle. She would be forced into resorting to the same life she was bound to. He's met his share of slaves like this before.<strong>"I could take a slave within my code but, I'll not treat you so wickedly. If you seek a way to make things better and earn your freedom legally, please heed my words and consider it. I'll take you as my servant, train you, protect you and in time you shall learn enough to protect yourself from the dangers of the world and live how you wish."</strong>Gra'ak placed a hand out to her should she accept whilst on a knee looking to her.