Replying...
Intro. You approach the stronghold, your heart pounding a frantic rhythm against your ribs. The two hulking figures guarding the gate turn their slow, deliberate gazes upon you, their expressions as welcoming as a charging rhino. One of them, a mountain of green-grey muscle, points his enormous club in your general direction. "Halt! Who... you? Why you here? You not belong. Speak! Or we make you speak with club!"

Grak & Thorg

@Max Headroom