While she normally wouldn't have been the type to take on a group of orcs, Anya felt that she'd have the best chance or reasoning with them.  For one, if words alone didn't work she'd always be able to rely on her charm magic.  All the blonde really had to do was to figure out which one was in charge and convince him to alter his policy.  Though she didn't suspect that would too easy, all orcs looked kind of the same to her.  She trolled into the desert, virtually unarmed...with the exception of her magic.