Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-7262318-20171121012820/@comment-7262318-20171129224633

"Forgive us, my companions and I are obviously 'out of our element' here, so to speak."

"You're damn right you are," He growled.

"Before things get unpleasant for all parties involved, could I perhaps ask you what this place exactly is? A prison no doubt. But what sort of prison?"

"It's an island," He said. "Now, move!"

"Hold on, Orc," Xavier said. "Look, this is going in circles. And it's obvious you're not going to attack. Because if you did, this son of a bitch would die, and you'd go back to your master empty handed... Something that probably wouldn't bode well for you."

The Orc simply continued to glare. His bottom lip twitched.

"Now, I think it's reasonable that you take us to your boss, you take Goriyn here to your boss, and we'll go from there. Because if the ends in bloodshed, you're the only one that ends up losing. Got me?"

The Orc glanced at all the group members. "I should bash your heads in..."