Horrified is what most would be right about now, but Urukubarr was mostly disgusted at first. What corrupted flesh was this? He shuddered to think of the meat coming from other humanoids, such meat was not fit for consumption and forbidden by the laws he bound himself to. Any who partake in such meat are of truly evil heart and soul and must be purged.

When the creature, as it resembled no man Urukubarr had ever seen, threw it's dagger - the rage started to set in. Combined with the questionable and corrupted meat and now the attack on his comrades, this was enough to fly into battle with reckless abandon. Urukubarr bellowed a warcry in orcish, "I AM YOUR DEATH!!!" He then charged toward the vile thing, in pursuit, greatsword at the ready for a thrust through its emaciated torso once he reached it, mindful that Kate was in front of him.