Storm looked to the window and then to the others an finally the orc. She spoke in orcish again wanting to make sure he understood her. “Right …this is how it works you help us now with your employer or I will gut you myself. “ She narrowed her eyes and scratched at the scar on her head that should have killed her. “Trust me it will take a damn lot to kill me and if you fuck up or betray us I will personally hunt you down.”<br/><br/>She smiled then or perhaps sneered at the others, I say we get ready for more fackin’ visitors, or we can go and find ‘im.”<br/><br/>She looked to the orc again in her usual ‘pleasant’ manner “So any more trap?...Perhaps you can go ahead.”<br/><br/>The scarred scout looked to the others “If ‘ay ‘as any over fackin’ idea’s let me know.”<br/>