02/14- Orcs

The orcs in the clearing hissed and grunted in their deep, guttural tongue, a language as ancient as the mountains they called home. Their voices rumbled like distant thunder, words full of malice and challenge. Skye, trained in understanding various dialects, recognized the harsh sounds of the orc language. It was a language of power and intimidation, a tool used by the orcs to assert their dominance and instill fear.

"Ulgor haktov!" the leader of the orcs snarled, his voice booming with fury. The phrase roughly translated to "Surrender, or face death!" The words carried an intensity that seemed to shake the very trees surrounding them.

Skye's eyes narrowed as he translated the words in his mind. He had dealt with orcs before, but this group felt different—stronger, more organized. Their language was a reflection of their brutal culture, and he could sense that this group had a leader who was no mere warrior.