🌕Selenia

“From the children of Selena, from our brethren…,” the Orc thoughtfully stroked his deliberately masculine chin. “Actually, from all sentient beings. There is no evil without someone’s will behind it! For us Orcs, everything is simple: the strong are right, so all you need to do is hit them hard on the head, and they will stop doing nonsense. But with the children of Selena… it’s often complicated. See?” Gromm moves closer to his interlocutor so that he can better examine the scars on his face. “This is the price I paid for saving a young lady. The daughter of a mayor from one of the cities was captured by bandits, and they demanded a ransom, so I took her and freed her, cutting down the scoundrels. And this mayor took me and threw me into a dungeon, intending to torture me. So much time has passed, and I still don’t understand, is it because he didn’t like my green face?… And the sad thing is that you can’t really hit him on the head. First, he does everything through others; second, if you hit him, you’ll kill him right away. In general, after I was released, I decided to leave it all in the past, but now I hear that things are really bad in Grasaika… Our people have become too unruly because of their impunity, and the locals have gone completely mad.”