{A day after Barak returned from the battle with the orcs.}
"Why in hell would you want to see the orcs?" Barak asked for the umpteenth time. "Do you even understand what you are saying Neriah?" She had been frustrating him all because she wanted to see the orcs that they had brought back with them and were holding prisoners.
"All I ask is to see an orc with my own two eyes. How hard can it be?!" She followed behind him like a spoiled five year old throwing a tantrum. She had been on his neck all through the day and just because Reg had let the information slip out of her mouth. He thought she would quit eventually, but she was persistent! She had been following him around all day long!
