"We will fight to be the one to kill you." Rain considered his options. One option was the shadowy centipede stealthily crawling through the long grass headed toward the older Orc's ankle. Another was the number of wolf teeth hanging frozen in the air, ready to charge forward and tear into her. Third was Kel standing in the tree line, apparently being ignored by the other Orcs for the moment. Could he communicate he wished for the Orc to fight for him by making the centipedes wrapped around his body move around? It didn't seem likely, or that Kel would even be able to do anything particularly helpful as the Orc had dropped his weapon in the woods in his panic fleeing Rain. His options were... disappointing, he considered them again, hoping he'd missed something the first time around. No

