"Don't touch anything."

His rude speech was like the growl of a beast. From the steps of a huge orc, the ground seemed to shake inside the tent. Ur-Shak was furiously searching for something among all his supplies of herbs and potions.

“I said don’t touch anything at all, you stupid little human!”

His loud growl makes you flinch. But Ur-Shak just continues to look for everything he needs for the ritual.