Talion laughed as she watched the two orcs fall to the floor.  In what world did you two think I would ever willingly sleep with an orc? she sneered at them. Quilla, on the other hand, shuddered at the violence and clutched the strip of blanket closer. She didn't say anything. She knew it was a necessary violence, done in the name of survival. She backed away from the orcs, fighting the urge to heal them, and put her makeshift garment back on.