The torture never stops

[Chingaso]

Chingaso wander aimless street of Orgrimmar. Mind heavy with thought of she-elf. How Chingaso try tell good-bye in letter. How she-elf not accept goodbye. How Chain-dog discover elf, yet keep Chingaso secret, even apologize for force Chingaso burn letter from elf.

Chingaso also ruminate on Muatah, and how Muatah order death of elf "bother" Chingaso. Chingaso have much respect for Muatah, and wonder if Muatah maybe right, and Chingaso should find elf and just make end to turmoil.

Chingaso also think of Ashagga, she-Orc Chingaso call Shaggy, who become very rapid like little sister Chingaso. Always Shaggy there to help when can, and she know that all she need do is call Chingaso if need help.

Chingaso think with fury of Blythe, undead who extort Shaggy for money, and who recently try kill Shaggy. And how Chingaso make sure Blythe know as die that no one deal such with family member Chingaso, even if only "surrogate" family. Then, out of corner of eye...

Chingaso snap! around, yet only see backs of Orcs walk other direction. But something familiar pass by. Some familiar shape, familiar odor. Something Chingaso think long dead...

[Vilmah]

She stopped very suddently, and paused. The she-orc had only been in Orgrimmar for an hour, and amidst the thralls of soldiers and various adventurers, she was having an even harder time getting her bearings than she thought. The potato sack-like fabric in the shirt and pants she wore were unnervingly hot and itchy, but she knew the only way to replace them would be to do various Hordly tasks.

It had been too long since she was taken by the elves. Her recent escape was bloodier than she imagined it would be, and somewhere allong the way, a finger found it's way into her mouth. She was still chewing on the raw flesh, which was probably why a few of the higher-ups were giving her curious glances. How in the world could a young orc of her season get such a prize?

Then, someone walked by. Someone familliar looking. His skin, like hers, had that rare bluish tint that looked almost aquatic in it's color. He looked big, and he looked troubled.. but he looked at her, and for a second, she felt a quick "zap" of familiarity.

"...the hell was that?" She found herself asking, the finger lodged in a corner of her mouth.

[Chingaso]

((So, tell me Dallas; this "perfect" woman got a name?)) :twisted:

[Chingaso]

Chingaso return to guild hall. Chingaso head full of swimmy quandry.

And what just happen on Drag? What Chingaso see? What Chingaso smell? Why smell so familiar?

It was in the years following the last declared war, as Thrall led his people out of bondage to the cruel Alliance and onto Kalimdor. There were many families of Orcs, happy to be free and excitedly looking forward to a new life. Some had even escaped the cruel labor camps to join Thrall and his new Horde.

One such family consisted of seven orcs, two parents and five Orclings. The oldest of the Orclings was a son, who had suffered much from the cruelty of the Alliance, developing broken speech patterns that his family tried to break, but to no avail. He was brutal to outsiders, but held to his family dearly. The youngest was a daughter, whom the eldest treated with special care as she leaned to walk and talk.

As the Orcs settled in Kalimdor, some of the more adventurous families chose the open spaces of the Barrens over the relative safety of Durotar. For this particular family, that decision turned out to be a tragic mistake...

In the dark of night, the family's camp was attacked by a marauding band of Night Elves. The brutal elves hated all Orcs, and considered it affrontery that Orcs should be settling so close to Ashenvale. The elves ran through the camp killing as they saw fit. The eldest had not been able to sleep, and was away from the camp when the attack came, and was doomed to watch helplessly as his family was put to the sword by the elves. He swore a blood-oath that day to kill every elf he ever encountered. He then blended into the dark and secret places of the Barrens and learned to hunt, and so was ready when Thrall's call came for new recruits to report to the Den in Durotar.

But, unbeknownst to the hunter, the youngest was for some reason spared, taken by the elves as a plaything for their amusement...

Chingaso break from thoughts. Not possible. Chingaso watch family die, helpless to act against so many elfs. What happen on drag trick of light or something else.

From memories though, Chingaso think know what do about elf, although not total convict...

[Vilmah]

((You're writing is so serious, and then I get to your sig and it totally messes me up...lol))

Chikana tried to forget about what happened in the Drag. She wandered around the massive city, until finally she came upon a guard who looked like he'd been there a while.

"Hey, you," she said as she approached him. "I Chikana. You know many orc here?"

The guard looked at her strangely, and shifted weight from one foot to the other. "Uh, yeah... who are you?"

"I Chikana," she said while extending her hand.

The guard didn't scrutinize too much over her dirty fingernails and grime encrusted knuckles. It was, after all, Orgrimmar. "What can I do for you?"

"I look for orc, skin like me," she said while pointing to her deep aquamarine color. "He big, with animal. You see him?"

The guard shrugged. "Plenty of orcs fitting that description, child. You'll have to be more specific."

Chikana thought for a moment, then smiled. She took one hand, and rubbed it beneath an arm pit, then shoved it under the guard's nose. "He prolly smell like this."

The guard coughed a few times, and moved her hand away. "Oh, right. That guy... Chingaso, I believe. You can find him with his guild, The Grim."

Chikana grinned. "Thank you!"

"But just a second," he said, holding up a hand. "If I may ask... where did you get that uh... accent?"

"Night elf," she answered, her expression darkening. "No teach me much orc..."

The guard looked at Chikana in disbelief as she walked away, and scratched his head in confusion.

[Chingaso]

((You're writing is so serious, and then I get to your sig and it totally messes me up...lol))
((Thanks...I think... :wink:

I haven't done any serious writing since my "hardcore musician" days in the late 90s (many brain cells met their maker), but this site (and the great examples set by Vilmah, Chavie, and too many others to name) have rekindled somthing inside. I am sincerely grateful to you all for "awakening the sleeping giant" so to speak.))

Chingaso sit at table in Guild hall. Chingaso try hard concentrate on elf problem and what Shaggy say about. Also try make calendar so can run most dungeon and raid with Grim because enjoy so much.

But, incident on Drag, even though minor and probable nothing, still harrass Chingaso. What that smell? Chingaso know that familiar smell, but not place. Only Orc Chingaso know have exact smell Chingaso, no other. Different from other Orc. Why Chingaso smell when not smell Chingaso?

Knock on Guild Hall door break Chingaso reverie. Chingaso look around. Damn, no goblin or any other Grim around. Not even Lupen, who always hang around. Chingaso have to answer door self.

As Chingaso near door, smell smell again. What???

Chingaso open door and see young she-Orc. "Who you and what want?"

[Vilmah]

Chikana looked wide-eyed at Chingaso. He was huge, and menacing... but something looked familliar. Something smelled familliar. She wished she had to vocabulary to project her thoughts, but all she could do was babble in the few words of Orcish she retained from her childhood.

"I Chikana! Chikana Bloodfoot, see?"

She reached under her shirt, and pulled out a charm hanging from a long string. The charm was nothing more than a piece of rock, with the symbol of a foot oozing blood etched accross the surface. It looked worn and abused.

She pointed at Chingaso, accusingly. "You look smell like Bloodfoot. Who you? Where you come from?"

[Chingaso]

Chingaso look at Charm...

OOOOFFF!!!

Chingaso feel like kick in head by all centaur of Maraudon. Chingaso feel dizzy sick.

Chingaso beckon to she-Orc as stagger for table, indicate she sit with.

Bloodfoot...that name Chingaso not hear in long time

Gor'tek's father beconed him over to where he was working a large kodo skin on a stretcher. "Remeber always, Gor'tek, you are a Bloodfoot Orc. And this family is all that is left of the Bloodfoot Orcs. This family's duty is to preserve the heritage of the Bloodfoot. That means hunting better than all others. That means being nible and true with the skinning knife. That also means never running away from a fight, no matter how desperate the circumstances. The spirit of a Bloodfoot Orc is too strong to truly die."

Dizzy pass from Chingaso. Chingaso raise head from table, look at she-Orc and growl, "Where get that? That property of Chingaso family. And Chingaso family dead. Chingaso know. See with own eye. How you come with property Chingaso. And who you?"

[Noury]

(( Why do I get the impression the Bloodfoots lived way too close to a toxic waste site..? )) :lol:

[Chingaso]

(( Why do I get the impression the Bloodfoots lived way too close to a toxic waste site..? )) :lol:

ZING! :twisted:

((Ever been to the Stagnant Oasis?))

[Vilmah]

Chikana smacked her forehead in disbelief.

"You Chingaso Bloodfoot? I Chikana Bloodfoot, that why I have!" She said, dangling the charm. "I not dead, I take by elfs! Lots of elfs, long time ago! I escape, and come to Orgrimmar. Then see you, and..."

She scratched her head. "I think to self, who this? Who this smell like me and green like me? I think, maybe cousin. Don't remember family. I very little when elfs took. Don't remember anything but lots of orcs. Where you been??"

[Chingaso]

((Holy shite! I'm actually getting emotional here...))

Rush of emotion flood through Chingaso. Chingaso barely maintain face. This? This young she-Orc Gor'mar? Chingaso almost fall off chair, then almost turn table as stand, then sit so hard almost break chair...

Gor'sir call Gor'tek into tent. Point to Gor'tek mother, Gor'dam. "You see, my son, your mother has produced for you a sister. As well as you have cared for your brothers, I charge you this day with the protection and safe-keeping of your sister as long as you live.

Gor'tek walk quiet to side of cot. "What baby name, father?" Gor'tek ask.

Gor'sir look sternly at Gor'tek, not approve of speech pattern, but soften look and say, "Your baby sister's name is Gor'mar. Learn it well, Gor'tek my son. She is now in your ward."

Chingaso look up. "If what you say true, you not "Chikana" Bloodfoot, you Gor'mar Bloodfoot, youngest of Chingaso sibling. Chingaso once known Gor'tek Bloodfoot. But that so terrible long ago." Chingaso choke back tear. Not want this too emotion, especial in case smart-ass troll Darjiin walk in, and also not if Syreena, Grolish or Shaggy see.

"Chingaso want believe," say Chingso. "Truly want. Chikana have anything else prove?"

[Vilmah]

"Gor'mar?"

She mouthed the name, and it felt like a dream. Could that be her real name? She remembered glimpses of her family, as a child. The name "Gor'mar" felt like the tune to an old song that she'd just recently heard again. She thought for a second... then her eyes brightened.

"Oh! If you know me as little, you know where I get this!"

She pulled back the fabric on her pants, and showed him a long scar that streaked accross her left thigh. It had healed long ago, but the area around the skin was still pale and stretched.

"I no remember where come from. Probably before I can talk. You know?"

[Chingaso]

Chingaso see scar and near faint...

It was beautiful day in Barrens. That to say, beautiful if like desolate dry and blaze hot. Gor'tek work kodo hide for father, keep eye on Gor'mar as play by pig-yard. Then without warn, three screech raptor approach pen, smell of pig draw. Gor'tek drop tools and run toward pen as raptors start eat pig. Then last raptor see Gor'mar and turn on. Gor'mar screech of pain as raptor claw leg surely hear from Taurajo to Splintertree. Gor'tek close now, grag raptor by neck and break, then pick up Gor'sir boomstick and dispatch other two before all pig slaughter.

Gor'sir and Gor'dam come run from tent at sound of Gor'mar cry, see Gor'tek slay raptors and quick embrace Gor'mar, try stop blood run from wound on leg. Gor'dam gently take Gor'mar from Gor'tek and take inside, where make stitch wound so blood stop.

Gor'tek look at ground with shame, expect rant and rave from father, but instead Gor'sir grab son and hug close, tell that all be ok. "Today I am more proud of you than I have ever been, Gor'tek," Gor'sir say. "You have saved the live of your sister and that of half our livestock. Come, let me show you how to properly skin these foul beasts. We can make very high quality items for market at Orgrimmar from them."

Gor'tek think this proudest day of life, not know that on same night, elfs would come to slay family.

Chingaso look up from scar. "Raptor make that," Chingaso say. "Chingaso force to kill with bare hand to save life of sister." Chingaso bury face in hands, no longer control emotion. Chikana come around table and pull chair next to and grab on Chingaso as if for dear life.

Just then, guild hall door open and in walk Shaggy.

"Chingaso?" Shaggy say, "You ok? Who's this? Di' she hurt you?"

[Noury]

(( Honest to God, I'm enjoying this real time banter with popcorn at my workdesk...))

[Vilmah]

Chikana looked up from her embrace with Chingaso, towards a new person.

"I never hurt him! He just sad," she said, her own eyes tearing up. "I not know it was raptors. I not know you save me.. I not know I still have brother!"

She hugged him again, and nuzzled her face against his armor.

"So happy am I to see you!"

[Chingaso]

((I'll see if I can "draw out"" Ashagga. poAshagga has agreed to play a fairly signifigant role in this, and it's pretty much Shaggy's turn.))

[Vilmah]

((Bring 'em out!! Work is slow, today. :( ))

[Chingaso]

Chingaso look up, "No Shaggy, she not hurt. It ok."

Chingaso notice that Shaggy not alone; behind stand Grolish and Syreena, look concern.

"Grim," say Chingaso, "this Chingaso little sister."

[Grolish]

((Posting below.))

((I was going to step in earlier, but I wasn't sure if the timing was right.))

[Ashagga]

Ashagga walked into the Grim hall and stopped, looking at Chingaso with his arms around an orc woman. For several moments, she didn't know what to do. They both looked like they were crying... Chingaso never cried. Ashagga was suddenly off-balance, thrown into a situation where she had no idea what was happening.

She didn't like it.

Her good eye narrowed at the orc woman, the other concealed behind a leather patch, and her hand drifted ever closer to the Thrash Blade at her hip. No. She would not come to open violence here, but the newcomer didn't know that.

"What the Nether is going on here?"

In retrospect, in the weeks and months to come, Ashagga would look back and realize how much that question made her seem like a jealous lover. Not just now, however...


((Sorry it took me so long to reply!))

[Chavie]

(( *clap* *clap* *clap*!))

[Grolish]

Grolish enters the guildhall, hears Ashagga's voice and turns to see what's happening. He sees Chingaso, Ashagga, and an unknown orc woman standing together. Chingaso and the orc woman appear to have been...crying?

Hmmm...Chingaso obviously emotional; one orc woman crying; one not, but asking for an explanation...this can't be good. Better go see what's going on and make sure things don't get out of hand.

As I'm about to speak, Chingaso looks up and says "Grim, this Chingaso little sister."

"Little sister? I thought your family was killed by elves?"

I pull up a seat and sit down...obviously intersted in this turn of events.

[Ashagga]

Ashagga watches Grolish enter and sit, and his words enflame her already burning suspicions. Maybe it was just because she'd been caught so off guard, but she had already taken a dislike to this new orc girl.

"Sister..."

Dammit, she was Chingaso's adopted sister! Except that just confused her more, because she felt so close to the hunter...

She continued to glare at the new girl. "I t'ink yer'd best explain yerself."

[Ashagga]

((Also, wanted to toss up that I'm not usually checking the forums during the day, but I'll try!))

[Chingaso]

Chingaso look up again, see Shaggy look mad, jealous. But Shaggy not like that with Chingaso. Shaggy like...little sister. Chingaso hope that what Shaggy mad about. That Chingaso fix.

Chingaso turn to Chikana. "Show scar like you show Chingaso."

Chikana raises her pant leg to reveal long scar on thigh. Old scar, but scar from bad wound.

Chingaso say, "Chingaso there when this happen...

((read above. too lazy to retype))

...so, even though Chingaso suspect at first, amulet and scar not be anyone esle. Chingaso assume dead all these year. Now sister back, like from dead. Chingaso emotion overload. That what happen."

"Shaggy," say Chingaso, "this change nothing with you. Chingaso still have place in life and heart for adopt little sister. Chingaso never change that."

[Ashagga]

Ashagga let her hand drop from the hilt of her sword. Violence, even the empty threat thereof, was no longer warranted. Chingaso spoke for the girl, but Ashagga was slow to trust. Always had been. She moved to take up a lean across the room, crossing her arms and keeping her eye on the girl.

"So, the sister yer t'ought yer'd lost jus' shows up one day at our guild'ouse?" She spat to the side. "Soun's awful convenient, dunnit?"

[Vilmah]

Chikana stood and put her hands on her hips. She didn't like where this was going.

"You think it convenience to escape elves?? You think it easy bite off fingers and run through woods?? Let me tell you, lady," she said, pointing a finger at Ashagga. "I not stay captive many years just let some lady yell at me for finding brother! I not even know I -had- brother, 'till I recognize smell! This not convenient for me!"

She turned around and folded her arms, wiping her eyes.

"I thought other Horde would understand. Elves keep me prisoner for years, and I not know why. I not know anything about Horde or Thrall or anything, until I find Warsong and they tell me about Orgrimmar! And even then, elves attack. Attack us for being orc. It not easy being green.."

[Ashagga]

Ashagga growled low under her breath.

"You t'ink you's the only one? Alliance killed me da, same as they killed Chingaso's family. I been aroun' long enough to know, ain't no miracles 'appen in this world. When someone's dead, I mean really dead, they stay dead.

'Less o' course there's a priest or shaman. But it's been a long time!"

She shook her head and looked to Chingaso. "Be careful, bruvver." She stressed the last word, brother before turning on her heel and heading out for now. She'd talk with Chingaso alone... maybe before heading to Blackrock Depths...

[Grolish]

"This is an amazing stroke of fortune, Chingaso. The Earthmother has truly blessed you both!"

Grolish turns to Chikana and smiles. "Welcome home, Chikana. Your path has been a difficult one, and you have persevered far beyond what would be expected of any orc. If you should need my help, Chingaso can find me. I will do what I can to ease your path if difficulties arise."

"If you will pardon us for a few moments, I must speak with Chingaso privately. We have some guild business to discuss. I hope you understand...we won't be long."

Grolish turns to Chingaso. "Chingaso, if you can spare a moment or two?"

[Syreena]

Syreena watched and listened from the edge of the room, frequently pushing away the muzzle of a worg pup, who was intent on putting fresh teeth marks in her leather boots.

"Bear, stop," the little rogue complained as she stood. The pup jumped away playfully and ran towards Chikana.

Syreena walked to Ashagga's side as Grolish asked to speak to Chingaso. She looked over the new orc curiously as she spoke quietly to Ashagga.

"If she is Chingaso's sister, that would make her like your sister too, right? Why don't you like her?"

[Ashagga]

Ashagga stopped when Syreena approached, and listened to her question. A scowl crossed her features, as she looked back over her shoulder at Chikana.

"I don' trust 'er. It's too convenient, like I said. I mean, it'd be great if Chingaso's sister DID come back... even though that'd mean he'd be busier more often... but it don' 'appen. Me da ain't never come back. Me ma ain't comin' back. People don' come back from the dead!"

Ashagga pulled Syreena a little further off to the side and whispered to her. "I t'ink it might be another trick from dat elf. I mean, we still don' know why she was after Chingaso before, do we? She says she has feelin's fer 'im, but that's impossible, innit? She's an elf.

"I t'ink it's a trick. I dunno why she'd be after Chingaso in particular... maybe just ter get ta the Grim as a whole, maybe fer some personal vendetta... or maybe the elf helped kill 'is family way back when, an' now she wants ter finish the job. I dunno... but I know I don' trust 'er."

Those all sounded like valid, if slightly paranoid reasons, right? Sure...

[Syreena]

"I did," Syreena protested with a small giggle when Ashagga said people don't come back from the dead. But she listened to Ashagga's suspicions.

She'd heard about the elf that Chingaso had problems with, and, as Ashagga spoke, Syreena looked again at the new orc, this time with some suspicion. If Ashagga was right, the orc was sent here by an elf to kill Chingaso. Syreena frowned.

"kil kil kil?" she whispered softly to Ashagga, her hands coming to rest lightly on the daggers at her sides.

[Chingaso]

Grolish turn to Chingaso. "Chingaso, if you can spare a moment or two?"

Chingaso rise to go with Grolish for speak, but before leave, notice Shaggy and Syreena look of conspire while Syreena stroke dagger handle in way Chingaso see many time before.

"Shaggy, Syreena," say Chingaso, "please be nice Chikana while Chingaso speak Grolish." Chingaso shoot signifigant look, hope that two of three best friends in Grim do as ask...

"Yes, Grolish," say Chingaso. "You also have concern?"

[Grolish]

Grolish leads Chingaso to the other side of the room, out of hearing distance.

Softly, Grolish speaks to Chingaso, compassionate concern clear in his tone. “Chingaso, if she truly is your sister, I’m overjoyed for you; but don’t let your emotions cloud your judgment. As Ashagga said, this is a little too convenient for my taste.”

“Consider this business with the elf Lelenia. Consider that Chikana escaped from elven captors around the same timeframe. We cannot be sure these things are unrelated. Remember, brother, we are Grim. We have made powerful enemies among the alliance. We must consider the possibility of treachery with this one.”

“My father once told me, ‘Keep your friends close, but keep your enemies closer.’ At this point, we do not know whether she is friend or enemy. If she is what she says, we are blessed with her return. If she is not, we must discover who is behind this plot.”

“I will treat her as your sister. I will show her the kindness your sister deserves. I will not, however, trust her until she proves to be what she says. You would be wise to do the same.”

[Chingaso]

“I will treat her as your sister," say Grolish. "I will show her the kindness your sister deserves. I will not, however, trust her until she proves to be what she says. You would be wise to do the same.”

Grolish hold Chingaso gaze with signifigant. Chingso retun, and nod. "Zug zug Grolish," say Chingaso. "Chingaso keep close watch, and appreciate Grolish, Syreena and Shaggy for concern and ask to also keep eye on."

Chingaso return to Shaggy and Syreena, give nod of reassure to worry look Chikana.

Softly, so Chikana no hear, Chingaso say to Shaggy and Syreena, "Chingaso appreciate concern of best friends. Chingaso be worry if friends not be troubled. Now Chingaso ask this, as ask from Grolish and get agree; watch Chikana with and for Chingaso. This poor girl Orc, genuine or no, need friend. Chingaso be friend, and brother if this turn out true. But Chingaso ask Syreena and Shaggy do no harm without proof of bad intent."

Chingaso look meaningful back and forth Shaggy and Syreena. Then Chingaso turn back Chikana. "Come, Chikana," say Chingaso. "We have much to speak of." Chingso lead to table in corner.

"So, tell Chingaso of prisoner of elfs and escape. Chingaso say this sound like story need tell."

[Vilmah]

Chikanah thought back. How could she word this properly without sounding like a complete idiot? Chingaso's orcish was lovely and fluent, while she knew she must have spoken like a tram wreck. She tried hard to come up with an explanation.

"Well... don't remember what happen with family. Remember being in cage, with leafs. Elfs no let Chikana eat meat, make eat leafs. Don't remember it being good. Chikana no eat meat for years, now no like meat. Feel stupid..." She shook her head. "They use Chikana to lift things. Take care of animals, learn to make food. Horrible things! I wait for years, until one day, Warsong orcs come and cut down trees. Elfs so distracted, they not see Chikana escape. Well, except one..."

She smiled.

"He try take Chikana back, but I bite off fingers! He leave alone, after that, and I go to orcs I see. Warsong orcs tell Chikana about Orgrimmar, so I go."

She shrugged.

"Not good story, but that my story."

[Ashagga]

Syreena's suggestion had some merit... but Ashagga shook her head just as Chingaso walked up. She smiled, sighing, as he asked them not to hurt her.

"Much as I's suspicious, I agree, Chingaso. No, we don' wanna 'urt 'er, 'cause if she's the genuine article, then Chingaso's the 'appiest orc in all Orgrimmar. "

She turned back to Chingaso. "You got me word, bruvver, that I won' 'urt 'er unless she attacks one o' the Grim wifout provocation. If she does that, then she signed 'er own death warrant."

She looked to Syreena with her good eye. "But we'll be watchin'."

[Vilmah]

Chikana looked at Ashagga, wide-eyed.

"Why would Chikana attack Grim?? Chikana just get here!"

[Ashagga]

Ashagga looked over at the new orc and shrugged, a wicked grin playing at the corners of her lips.

"Jus' coverin' the bases, luv."

[Grolish]

Relieved that Chingaso recognizes the potential danger, Grolish says to him "You should spend some time with your sister. I'm sure you have a lot to talk about."

They walk back together to where Chikana, Ashagga, and Syreena are sitting.

"Chikana, it's been a pleasure to meet you. I have to prepare my gear for battle, so I must be off now. Rest, regain your strength, and grow strong. We will see each other soon."

To Chingaso, Syreena and Ashagga, "I'll see you soon, comrades."

Grolish heads out the door and down the road toward the bank.

[Lelenia]

(( Paladine, I love good reunions.

/tear ))

[Chingaso]

Chingaso listen story. Hate of elfs swell again in Chingaso as hear of how Chikana keep in cage, not allow eat meat, and make slave by filthy elfs. Chingaso suppress urge spit on floor, not want Chikana think wrong, also not want scold by Syreena.

"Story fine," Chingaso say when Chikana finish. "Not need be fancy to be good. Story tell of what Chikana escape. Chingaso admire courage Chikana to run from elfs when see chance. Chingaso also like how Chikana bite off elf fingers. Maybe Chikana learn to like meat again after all."

Much to Chingaso please, Chikana seem relax bit. Chingaso then motion across roo to where Grolish, Shaggy and Syreena still watch. "These three Grim Chingaso closest friends. Chingaso be disappoint if they not suspicious of circumstance how you appear as if from Nether. But Chingaso speak them for you. They be nice, treat Chikana nice. Chingaso trust. Only worry Chikana ever have now is if do bad of Chingaso or Grims. And Chingaso think Chikana no do."

"Now," Chingaso say, "where Chikana stay in Orgrimmar?"

[Syreena]

With some disappointment, Syreena nodded, agreeing not to harm the orc who might be Chingaso's sister. It would have been fun to slice someone up in the middle of the guild hall though.

"Okay," she agreed, and then she returned to playing with her worg pup.

[Vilmah]

Chikana smiled.

"Chikana promise to do good by Grim. Chikana hear Grim hate elfs, and kill lots! Loooove to kill elfs... especially boy elfs with funny faces."

She surpressed the urge to spit on the floor.

"Chikana just get to Orgrimmar, less than day ago. Not know where stay, except at inn. Need kill lots of boars so can get money to stay at inn, and maybe like eat meat again.. but that okay!" She grinned. "Good at killing boars, and animals! Animals like Chikana, and do what Chikana say."

[Chingaso]

"Animals like Chikana, and do what Chikana say."

Chingaso no surprise, and look across room to see if any other hear. Chikana be natural hunter be one more proof true Bloodfoot.

"If Chikana wish, Chingaso help kill pig. Then Chikana stay at better inn." Look at Shaggy, Chingaso say, "Just make sure no stay at Inn run by Blyth. Chingaso not think it be open much more long."

[Ashagga]

Ashagga peeked her head back in and grinned. "Not much longer at all, long's yer new sister don' keep yer from 'elpin'..."

She tapped her eyepatch. "First part o' me plan's done. Now, I need ter talk ter Yichimet..."

She eyed Chikana again, shook her head, and left. For real this time.

Promise.

[Vilmah]

((BAM!

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v697/OtakuQueen/chikana.jpg ))

[Lelenia]

((BAM!

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v697/OtakuQueen/chikana.jpg ))

((...shweet!))

[Chingaso]

((ZOMG! HAWWT!!)) :twisted:

[Vilmah]

((ZOMG! HAWWT!!)) :twisted:

((ZOMG! INCEST!! lol))

[Rajjah]

((great read!))

[Chingaso]

((ZOMG! HAWWT!!)) :twisted:
((ZOMG! INCEST!! lol))
((Maybe that's how the Bloodfoot roll...Ever see "Cat People" with Nat Kinsky? :twisted: ))