Falaya chucked at his arrival. "Ah, if it isn't my *other* favorite Orc!" She motioned for him to come near. "So how is life in the dungeon treating you? Not too bored? Did you demolish another wall recently?" She loved to tease him. She controlled him but she knew how he despised that. He wished to control the dungeon, to be ruler over the other creatures, but she knew he wasn't Orc enough to do it. And her spell prevented him from hurting her unless she wished it.<br/>