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Zimran wrinkled his nose at the scene before him. Why were these people so surprised to see a half-orc going blind with rage. This is, as far as Zimran could tell, what orc blood does.
The doctor had asked the bard to restrain the half-orc, so he did, and that only appeared to have made matters worse. Thing is, Zimran figured this really wasn't his mess to be involved with. He had no claim to the gems and it wasn't as if the half-orc had displayed much measure of civility or brilliance before. Upon seeing the elf who was totally not his captor earlier take the orc's side, the bard made his own mind up on the matter.
Zimran ushered his horse away from the crazed members of these companions and looked to the remaining, less insane members, "I have no claim on these gems, I just tried to help when asked. But I see no need to further engage with some rage filled half-wit orc. If these two want to stand around like a couple of fools on a hill that's fine by me."
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"Could have manifested dangeously?" Zimran asked, rolling his eyes at the Doctor's statement. She meant well and he didn't hold it against her, but so far things had only grown worse with brute it seems since he met this poor lot.
Zimran couldn't help but laugh at the orc's enraged words, "No, not an idiot, just a petulant mudblood child who wants to take his toys home with him. Why are we standing around here while this brute cries and throws himself a tantrum?"
The bard gestured to the others, ready to move on, "Seems to me like he earned his keep for you all. You all needed someone to mindlessly bash things, so you found yourselves a big dumb orc to do just that. Looks like he has fulfilled his contract. Let him drink himself to death with his pile of gems." Zimran shrugged, bored with this drama and ready to move on.
Zimran pulled his horse away slightly further and began to sing and hum a few notes. Hopefully the orc wasn't vain enough to think the song was about him. The bard was bored and already looking forward to sleeping in a warm inn.