Lumpy

The stout orc offers an indifferent sort of half shrug, translating for Trinark, then responding in kind, "Do what you please, it's skin off your back and not mine. I'm charging in there at some point either way, whether or not you plan on going in first. Just be ready to get out of my way is all."

He turns his attention to the others, "I've got me a scor ta settle and an eye ta collect either way, and I fully intend to. Let him go first if he wants, but I'm going in right after"