Just then, the sound of footsteps echo round the cave. Jozal stamered back.
“Not yet,” he snarled,
Quickly, he begun pacing towards his sort still in its sheath. He reached for it, and pulled it out. Elegantly, he turned and faced the intruders. You struggle to rise, it quickly collapse. The words of Jozal echo back in your slipping mind, “The change is harsh in the body...” You collapsed onto the ground. Your orcas skin did not mind landing onto the grainy floor of the cavern.
Entering the cavern were two people. One of them was a half orc, much like you; although, you clearly were now more orc than human. The other was a tall woman with elbony skin.
“Get that victim. I’ll get that basted Orc,” She told her comrade.
With a swift ellagence, brandishing a shining sword, the elbony woman cut Jozal across the belly. If only he had been wearing armour, and not been naked. It was an unfortunate situation. His guts quickly spilled out.
The foul stench made you swirl. The half orc squat down next to you, unclipping his cloak and wrapping around you.
“It’s okay, we’re here to help you. Rest.”
You fumble out a relived snarling groan. There was a slight panic at the noise you had made from yourself, but then exhaustion took you,