[Gahl]

Upon entering the mighty city of Vortex, Gahl stood back in awe. Never had he seen so many people and so many buildings. This will be alot harder than i thinked. Gahl told himself, approaching nearby people and trying to get there attention.

Nothing seemed to work, person after person walked past the orc. A wave of doubt begin to flood Gahl as he could not get his message across in time to attract a response. Holding the deed in his right hand and franticly waving his left hand at passers by, Gahl began to look at the numerous streets and hoping by chance to come across his fathers mysterious home.

Desperation began to take hold of Gahl as darkness began to set in, although Gahl was a imposing figure he did not want to be outside in a strange place after dark. This was strange for an orc to feel, but something inside told him he must take shelter or he may suffer a dire fate.