*T'was a forbidden romance which created whom I've become* She gazed upon the Orc's backside, not five feet from her as he faced towards the Yo'shura Mountains. The ever-burning light from the three suns engulfed him in an aura of flames, resembling the dragons from the mountains in the west. His scaly skin was dark, nearly black from countless hours guarding the same door day after day which led to the chambers of the princess; the very same princess whose gaze was upon him now.