Beware Surbag, after watching Surbag’s war horde marching out of his Mother’s main caravan to war again the man things, an old Orc Saw around a campfire chewing on guts and bones utters…
Old Tough Bones: “That Surbag thinks he knows weak man things, ha ha ha, but they cover themselves in thick thick metal and ride into battle on horseback. Surbag needs long pointies to stop their nasty charges, or they will flatten his children under their hoofs…”