Gorg breathed deeply and let his breath go through short, snorting laughter.
"Do ya smell that, little buddy?" he asked Zug. "There's a faint stench of man here. Two... maybe three of 'em."
Zug grumbled his acknowledgement.
"Overlord Krag was right," he spoke. "They'll never see us comin' through here!
"These lands belong to the orcs!!"