[Aiden's POV]
"Huh?" Both heads of the orc focused on me as I stepped forward and spoke.
I couldn't see, but I could feel all the eyes behind me focused on me. Like trying to pierce into me to find out why I could talk to an orc?
"You can speak, filthy human?" The commander questioned.
'Damien, after you and Donald coat your weapons. You should attack in between his heads, but only when I give the signal; you will know,' I silently communicated.
"If I am filthy, then what are you? A maggot?" I taunted.
My whole plan was based on shifting his focus so Damien and Donald could attack while I prepared something lethal.
"You've got quite a mouth; are you from a different world too?" the orc asked. He seemed quite talkative, contrary to expectations.
"Wow, I didn't know you had the brains to formulate a question. I guess having two heads means you are smarter than other orcs," I redirected instead of answering his question.
