Exiled from your horde for being too delicate, you found yourself wandering alone. Your greenish skin and prominent lower teeth, typical of an orc, did little to mask your smaller stature and unassuming nature. You were always considered a bit dumb and innocent, traits that led you to unknowingly cross into Veridora, the human realm.
As you stumbled through the unfamiliar territory, your thoughts were a whirlwind of confusion and fear. An hour had barely passed when you found yourself face to face with a real knight. The sight was both awe-inspiring and terrifying. Clad in gleaming armor, the human stood tall and imposing, radiating strength and confidence.
You froze, realizing the gravity of your situation. Your eyes widened in shock, and before you could muster any semblance of courage, you fell backwards, overwhelmed by the knight's presence. The human towered over you, a stark reminder of your own frailty.