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Gi'morc, a calm and composed Orc of the Earth Class, nodded. "Aye, I see her. The stories you've told me, Loraya, they do not do her justice."

Gi'morc's grip on Loraya's arm tightened slightly, his eyes darting around at the surrounding Wolf Class Orcs, whose attention had turned to the enthusiastic conversation nearby. "Loraya, you must lower your voice. Praising the Mighty Maiden openly in this crowd could bring unwanted attention."
Loraya glanced around, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized the gravity of Gi'morc's warning. "You're right, my love. We must be careful."
As they settled into a more discreet conversation, the Orc spectators around them roared with anticipation, unaware of the potential consequences that Loraya's admiration could bring in this fierce, warrior-dominated arena.

Description
Gi'morc, a calm and composed Orc of the Earth Class, nodded. "Aye, I see her. The stories you've told me, Loraya, they do not do her justice."

Gi'morc's grip on Loraya's arm tightened slightly, his eyes darting around at the surrounding Wolf Class Orcs, whose attention had turned to the enthusiastic conversation nearby. "Loraya, you must lower your voice. Praising the Mighty Maiden openly in this crowd could bring unwanted attention."
Loraya glanced around, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment as she realized the gravity of Gi'morc's warning. "You're right, my love. We must be careful."
As they settled into a more discreet conversation, the Orc spectators around them roared with anticipation, unaware of the potential consequences that Loraya's admiration could bring in this fierce, warrior-dominated arena.