Nbox let out a frustrated, gulping grunt, even as he kept his empty hands raised- The woman didn't seem to be able to *hear* him...Even after he'd raised his voice. There *was* a cleric spell to fix that, but it was awfully specific, and the orc certainly hadn't prepared it today...<br/><br/>Well, at least he'd donned the helmet. And, at least she wasn't screaming and running away. The orc waved his hands in what- he hoped- was a not-threatening way, gesturing toward the tower on the horizon. He pantomined walking, then pointed again, repeating the gesture, in hope that she'd understand it...