Shalar Yotul Azari
Beast Barbarian 3
AC: 15 HP: 26/32
PP: 13
Rages: 2/3
Conditions: none

Shalar cocked her head, vaguely doglike, in confusion at Ar-Raaqis' statement.
"Eh? Don't see how herding sheep makes you able to fight something like that. You'd need to be strong!"
She crossed her arms across her chest, incidentally showing off her biceps and grinned winningly before she turned her attention to her fellow orc.

"Why we asking it to take us there? We know where they're hiding. We should just kick in the doors! Even if it's only gubbaz, following them is just going to be an ambush, yes? This Nine-Handed lass beneath them can't be too tough if gubbaz are stopping her, so we can kick her ass as well while we're there."

Though if they weren't going immediately, and were going to go through tunnels... she rubbed at her burn, and an idea struck her. She beamed proudly.
"If we're not going right away, I want to find some of the-" she didn't know the word for firework, so compensated- "-flash-booms that the cralcurrok used! In a tunnel - oh, that would be a happy massacre! Cunning of Shalar Yotul Azari, yes?"