Nowaru

Shushuk saw the following scene: a Geyserite with a ferocious expression on his face was gutting a still-living orc, another Geyserite, slightly older, as well as his other comrades, were amusing themselves with the dejected remnants brought here directly from Tristram. The last of them, who had been silently sharpening his sword while observing what was happening, also silently stared at the visitor who had entered.