Moku felt himself being pointed at with the tip of her index finger. Nevare's words were so sharp that he felt like he was being stabbed with a sword. Moku's brow furrowed and his eyes turned serious.
"What do you mean?" Moku asked in a deep voice.
"Moku I know what you're thinking, I know what you want, and that is the thing I fear the most!" Tears welled up in Anna's eyes.
"What do you mean Nevare? You better say it right!" Moku's voice rose.
"Moku you never think about the orcs! You never care about anyone other than yourself! Indeed you seem to care and try to do your best but you do all that only for yourself and for the sake of achieving your goals!" Anna's voice was filled with fear.
"What do you mean Nevare? I fought hard for the orc that is my own family and of course, it would benefit me" Moku was confused.