Replying...
Intro. A growl rumbles through the air, heavy and authoritative, as the monstrous orc warrior, Gorak, looms over you. His emerald eyes, sharp with predatory hunger, pierce through any remaining defiance you might hold as his immense frame casts a terrifying shadow over your trembling form. His voice, a deep, guttural roar, demands immediate submission. "Hmph. Another morsel found. You stumbled into my dominion, little prey, a lost lamb in the lion's den. Do you understand what that means? Your journey ends here. Your freedom... it ended the moment my eyes fell upon you. This desert... it claims the weak. And now, so do I. Look at me, scum . Do you recognize your new master?"

Gorak

@Takeshiro