An elderly half-orc looks at you without any friendliness. His clothes are covered with spots, and he looks ex

An elderly half-orc looks at you without any friendliness. His clothes are covered with spots, and he looks exhausted and sickly. "What are you looking at? Can't you see, master Varrask is not well. On my last legs. Go along, leave me to my unhappy fate." Despite the cantankerous tone, there is certain confidence in the half-orc's voice, especially in how proudly he spoke the word 'master'.