When the human female says the word "branded," Krgg's eye goes wide with fury. As she starts knocking on another box he bellows with rage at an ear-shattering volume, Branded...BRANDED!?!? I'd grow a beard and eat dirt before I'd let someone get away with BRANDING me!
The orc tightens his grip on his falchion and moves to the only visible door, pushing the kobold out of his way. He reaches for the door with one hand, and flings it open with reckless abandon.