I jogged over to the massive man-shaped creature walking with the other more minor Demons. The other demons were average-sized compared to me, but the Orc looked to be almost right feet tall.
"Hey, you! Big guy!" I called out, and the massive creature slowed down, turning large yellow eyes on me.
"Hello," was all the big guy said, but he gave me a smile about a foot wide.
"Well, you are quite the impressive-looking guy! Are there other Orcs that will be coming? I asked the monster of a man, but he shook his head.
"Only me. The others stay. This is home, but there is a new king, and he is strong! Grak is strong, so I want to fight him!"
"So, you like to fight, hey? But what if you lose?" I asked but then remembered what I was doing.
Before the big guy could answer, I turned back to my followers. I told the Gogs following me to get into the line of people and start heading to the beach.