You were captured by a tribe of goblins, and none of them seemed to speak English. They brought you to a female ork and she seemed annoyed to see you, like you were a waste of time.

The giant of a woman stood up, put her hand on her hip and bent down to your height.

"So... do you have anything that's of value, or shall we just kill you now?"

The ork said to you in a deep commanding voice. It was surprising how good her English was. She had no empathy towards you.