Gorgamesh had growled angrily at the orc who kicked his favoured pet, as she stopped to be sick he had pulled her collar again, dragging her forwards till she moved her arms and legs to keep up. When she went to his side he placed one of his meaty palms on her head, holding her to his leg. He stroked her as a man might do a cat or a dog while she lapped at her hands. “Doshvin is sick” He acknowledged in his guttural speech, before leaning forward to inspect the women.<br/><br/>The feistiest of them seemed was pushing at his men in an effort to escape, but she seemed to stop fighting when he looked upon her. His piercing eyes commanded her to stop even if he did not speak. He grinned, a primal laugh coming from between his sharpened teeth. Her fear was amusing to him, how often he had seen a defiant elf’s nerve break before him; their defiant voices becoming meek under his gaze. He liked this one. He moved towards her, leaning down, his head inches away from hers, his hot breath blowing across her delicate skin. As she looked away meekly he grabbed hold of her chin, tilting her head back up to look at him.<br/><br/>When she spoke his elven pets true name he slapped her, his hand clipping her across the cheek with enough force to send her staggering backwards. He growled at the girl, and the orcs roared in laughter. “She is Doshvin.” He looked down at the pet who rested against his thigh. He looked up and down the line once more, before pointing to the girl he struck. This time he spoke in his orcish tongue, a savage harsh language the elves could not understand. “She is mine, take the rest as you please.”<br/><br/>The others roared in approval, grabbing the nearest woman and ripping into the delicate clothes they wore. The room was soon in chaos as the women screamed, their captors grabbing their bodies so roughly. Gorgamesh slowly advanced, walking towards her with cruel intent in his eyes. As he backed her up against the wall he grinned; his hand taking hold of her delicate neck. His thumb under her chin he tilted her head up to look at him, those crystal blue eyes of hers forced to stare into the deep pits of red that filled his sockets, while all around her, her brethren were being forced to the floor, their screams echoing throughout the hall.<br/>