Somehow being naked has helped Natacia a lot by slipping free from Ogag's pinning embrace, making her once again formidable, with sword in hand, against the unarmed orc.  Realizing that his attempts to restrain the slayer have failed him, Ogag reconsidered his tactics.  Carefully backing away from her he veers across the room, from fixture to fixture if need be, until he came upon the intended spot by one of the sides of the room.  There leaning on the wall was a great axe, its bladed head resting on the floor.  He takes hold of the handle and swings it upright, wielding it properly with both hands.<br/><br/>“Hehehe, Ogag will now get you good.  Ogag hopes not to kill you with this, probably.  Hehehe”<br/><br/><hr/><br/>He withdrew on his turn and got his weapon.  Your turn.