[There is a very tall, green, muscular man walking through the roads of Luceti. He's got the wings and the journal under his arm, so he must be a new feather, but he hasn't yet made use of his journal, it seems. Despite that, he appears to have a good idea of where he's going, turning right where he needs to go in order to reach the center of
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Well, he can't very well not notice the newcomer.
What the hell is that?
He might be staring. Just a little.]
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What, have you never seen an orc before?
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...Orc?
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Yes, orc. That's the name of my people. Am I to assume no others like me have been brought to this "Luceti", then?
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Did you need something?
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Eh? Oh, not really. I'll be fine.
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Designation?
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Thrall. And you?
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[Rise has noticed the large muscular green... man. She tilts her head a little and approaches him, holding her journal close.]
Um... hi....
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[Thrall turns toward the young, nervous looking human. It seems that if she is afraid of him (likely) she's even more curious. Very well, a good chance to be diplomatic.]
Greetings.
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[She smiles a bit now that he's said something and her posture straightens a bit.]
You're new here, aren't you?
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That's correct. I awoke... about half an hour ago, and followed the spirit's directions into this village. My name is Thrall.
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I mean you no harm.
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Are you one of those gentle giants?
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