The leader of the group is an ork female. She is carrying an axe in one hand and a gauntlet in the other. She like me is only wearing a kilt and a bra-like thing . She would probably be one the most badass people I’ve ever seen.

Anyways aside from how she looks like can eat me in one bite I believe there coming towards me with their weapons drawn to negotiate. Who am I kidding they're probably gonna eat me.

While I am thinking all of this they already arrived and start talking. The only problem is I can’t understand a thing they say. Shit I thought that I would at least be able to understand my own race, ugh guess I’ll either have to make a spell of some sort or start actually learning their language. Wait a second don’t I have the fast learning ability. So maybe if I actually listen to them I may have an actual chance of just learning their language.

A few minutes of hearing them talking and I realize again I actually have to learn their language like I would on earth. I can’t just learn there language by listening to them. This of course means I don’t know whether their discussing to eat me or befriend me.

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I try conveying to them the fact that I can’t actually understand them. That doesn’t work.

I really don’t know how this is gonna work. The only good thing about this situation is that they don’t seem like they want to eat me.

After a while they seem to understand the fact that I can’t understand them. They than gesture for me to follow them. They get me to sit next to their leader on her wolf.

A few hours and a few horrifying deaths later and we come across what seems to be an ork village. The place is bustling with orks every where. Tiny ork children are running around everywhere. Elderly scarred orks reminiscing about the past in groups. This place is actually pretty beautiful. They start getting off their mounts I have trouble getting off of mine, two orks start helping me, after I get off I they take me to what looks like their chieftain.                           

They start talking to him, the entire time they're either looking at the food they brought in or me. The chieftain shouts for someone. A few seconds later and an ork with weird tribal markings all over his body arrives he starts chanting and dancing a bit after the chieftain tells him something. It's a beautiful hypnotic dance for a few seconds I get lost in the magic before realizing I should probably remember this because this would be the tribe's way of doing magic.

After he finishes the dance the chieftain starts talking to me except this time I can understand him.