Storm watched, she was not overly disgusted by the orc’s and she also understood theor language, after all she had been billeted with a few half breeds in her time. The interesting thing it was not always the green skins that were the rapists, at least as far as she had heard. However these two were dirty bastards…and they needed gutting.<br/><br/>She took a pause and waited till just the right moment to flank the orc on her side, hoping that pretty boy would do the same on his side. As soon as the moment was right Storm used her weapon and struck her opponent with force and stealth. she wanted to hurt and overpower so she could get information, this was not to kill but to disable. It was only with that the group could continue as far as she understand. They needed to know what was happening.<br/><br/>Storm had a very special way of finding out information….<br/>