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Glanos nodded with a grunt.
The Orc had noticed an increased surge among the city's denizens due to the ever-growing rumors of war. Then again, in such a place as Orckon, there was always rumors of war since thats what Orcs lived for.
"Me too." Glanos responded. "But I'm also 'ere for other reasons. Got a spot in Portshire where I'm working on dis slave market and smugglin' business. Least, I'm tryin' to start it." He took another chug of his Angrybrew and called for another.
"Dis war.. do ju think da pansy imperials are really goin' to come again?" Glanos asked with a laugh.
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