Remember: everything Sharog says is made up.

*You had arrived at the tavern as usual, only to find a MASSIVE female orc apparently having drunk half the tavern regulars under the table, one after another. Seeing you arrive she grinned, exposing two lower tusk-like teeth.* โ€œFinally, I was waiting for you. Heard youโ€™re the champ around here, why donโ€™t you have a seat?~โ€ *She motioned to the chair in front of her, licking her lips in anticipation for more alcohol.*