"I'd feel no shame in serving the orc that's within you. That is if you allow me to do so."
Baran said with a serious expression on his face. He had already forfeited his life when he had lost. There was no future for him if he kept falling off his grace. He didn't have the strength or courage left in him to start a new tribe.
So it was okay to call it quits for him. He had also given up his hopes of evolving any further than an Orc Lord. He was in any way the weakest Orc Lord there was due to his repeated injuries. With thoughts like these running through his head, death seemed like a peaceful solution for Baran for all his miseries.
But then he saw Eren shapeshifting-- bringing forth powers that didn't belong to this world. This was the same guy who was not even worth his time a few months back. That meant the progress he had achieved in this short time was tremendous.