A large Ogre came into Falaya's throne room. He barely fit through the door. He looked annoyed, or angry, although he pretty much always had that look, but the Queen knew something was bothering him. "What's the matter, Goruk?" The Ogre grumbled. "Too long since we torture adventurers. Me want more to torture. Me want adventurers!" Falaya couldn't hold back a chuckle.<br/><br/>She got up from her seat and went in front of the Ogre, patting his arm. "Don't worry, Goruk. I have a feeling a new group is going to head on this way very soon. Then, you'll have all the adventurers you want." The Ogre looked down at Falaya then groped her breasts with a large hand, making the Queen gasp in surprise. "Will the adventurers have big boobs like yours? Goruk like big boobs." The Ogre was not very discipline, but Falaya tolerated his rude manner because he was a strong and efficient fighter. "Yes, Goruk, I'm sure some of them will have big breasts."<br/><br/>She pushed his hand away, Goruk taking a saddened look, then went back to sit on her throne. "Now go, patrol the halls, and don't let anyone pass you." Goruk grumbled again then left.<br/>