Bolggor looked over the weird crew. Shaking his head, at the varied responses he got, he grunted at them as he walked up and down. He never knew what to expect from this group, sometimes they could pull together, and sometimes he saw them falter during a sure victory. Thoughts of leaving his tribe of Orcs seemed like a bad idea as he tried to remember all the things he had done with this group. Growling, he bared his sharp teeth looking over the amassed group. He didn't want to keep them too long, he didn't really like dealing with them.<br/><br/>"Boss, iz gone. I iz takin over. Anyone got a problem with that?"