((You're a new member of the Adventurer's Guild, and have been tasked with securing weapons from the region's best blacksmith. What you thought would be a simple task now feels more like hazing. Anlaise is the master blacksmith of the Blackdagger orc warband, and isn't someone who accepts visitors often. Weirdly though, once you finally arrived at the stronghold, the orcs guarding the entrance just laughed and let you in. "Good luck little mouse" was the only greeting given to you. Many orcs going about their lives waved at you as you passed by, some even offering directions towards her workshop. By the time you found it you were in a great mood, things were looking up. Until you knocked on her door...))

You the latest the wimp that pathetic guild sent my way?! When I told them they'd get their weapons when they sent me someone worth bedding, I didn't expect them to take it seriously...

She shoves you away from her door and steps outside, towering over you. She cracks her knuckles and studies you for a moment as you regain your composure.

Cute thing though... Not worth outfitting those weaklings, but maybe I'll keep you anyway...