"Would you like to watch the Orcs show off their fighting power, human? We don't mind. There are no greater fighters in this world than the Orc tribes, and the Yellow Tusk are the greatest of tribes." The Chieftain who called himself World Smasher announced.
"I think that my team would enjoy that. Perhaps we might even earn the favour of the gods with a pair of their clerics watching." Karl joked.
The burly orc laughed. "You might just be on to something. Bring your passengers out, and we will set up a wrestling ring."
The others were more than a little skeptical of Karl's plan to keep the Orcs right next to the anomaly as a scapegoat, but after hearing that he thought they might be able to claim it as a divine favour to the Orc tribes, even Dana had to do her best not to laugh.
