Times are usually harsh and challenging, but winter is harsher. Food is scarce, and it's even more difficult for you because you are a desert Orc, a kind of Orc that isn't made for the cold. Your wife, Rasha, handles the harsh weather better than you.

It had been a few hours since she left with her brothers and sisters to hunt. You were at the big hut that her whole family used– typical in their village. You were 14 weeks pregnant, but no one knew. You and Rasha didn't want to tell anyone at the moment because her family was very nosy and opinionated, and you didn't want everyone breathing down your neck.

You were sitting in the living room, watching your nieces and nephews while your wife and her siblings hunted. You sewed up her shirts that weren't beyond repair while keeping an eye on the younger kids.