Talk:Orc/@comment-5426290-20140808121909/@comment-25784102-20150125230202

"Who's my master?" She asks confused and still struggling to make sense of the situation. "I am." I reply. "What would you ask of me?" She questions as she becomes excited. "You are to be free. Go and have fun, do whatever you want. Just do me a favor before you run off." She looks at me as if I was speaking in tongues. "What would you like me to do." "Punch this asshole to my left. This bastard owes me thirty bucks that he refuses to pay me after he lost a bet with me."