Mordak Tribe Lands
"... My king."
Ambrose's head turned to the direction of that voice. It was noticeably lighter than the other brutes. Almost—
—Feminine?
Soon enough he understood why.
A figure who was a couple of feet shorter than the other orcs stepped forward, hips swaying gracefully. And then… that hair. Long, lush ashen grey hair flowed down her shoulders, a necklace made from gemstones and bones adorned around her neck.
Yep.
A female orc.
The first one Ambrose had ever seen.
[Target appears to be close to the pinnacle of A-Rank… when compared to standard beast classifications.]
'A main point of this meeting is proving how problematic classifying them as beasts is, Aura.'
[Oh, definitely.] Aura sounded almost flustered. [But orcs are still beyond humans. The weakest orc could easily overpower several adult non-awakened men. This and their more natural affinity to aether makes—]
