Gill had been here for four months and this was the first time he encountered this… curiosity.
Of course, looking at the amazed crowd it seemed he wasn't the only one.
He had heard of orcs before. Next to Goblins, orcs were the race the humans had the most contact with.
And by 'contact', it didn't mean the friendly sort.
Gill's dark eyes stared at the newcomer on the stage, both curious and apprehensive. The man was a humanoid creature except he had a lot of furs and it gradiated towards the side of his face, like long sideburns.
His most particular feature though was his pointed elongated ears with red fur, which twitched involuntarily whenever there was a particularly loud murmur amongst the crowd.
Behind him, right below the base of the spine, was a slender bushy tail. It hung low and his shoulders were hunched, as if unconsciously showing submission.
It reminded him of foxes.
What a peculiar sight…
Our half-orc was a slave since he was born, so he's very meek. Poor dude. Send him some coke, will ya?