[Mòrag knows how to present herself in these situations -- eyes closed, head slightly bowed, hands folded behind her back in a military at-ease posture. That more than anything gives her words weight, the air of professionalism and experience one she'd cultivated quite deliberately.]
Absent superior power, the orcs will doubtless inflict more damage on you than you are prepared to absorb, particularly given your disorganized nature.
[Her eyes flick open then, and she regards the satyr from beneath the grate-like bill of her cap. What was the girl's investment in this, she wonders?]
yearns and burns
[Mòrag knows how to present herself in these situations -- eyes closed, head slightly bowed, hands folded behind her back in a military at-ease posture. That more than anything gives her words weight, the air of professionalism and experience one she'd cultivated quite deliberately.]
Absent superior power, the orcs will doubtless inflict more damage on you than you are prepared to absorb, particularly given your disorganized nature.
[Her eyes flick open then, and she regards the satyr from beneath the grate-like bill of her cap. What was the girl's investment in this, she wonders?]