The Archer
"Houhko tomo lak!?" One Orc said to the other.
The other Orc understood everything the other said, after all, that was their language. "Goka-nomi y boda."
"HAHAHAHA!"
These two were the last Orc's in that group of ten monsters who were in the courtyard of the snowy village. They were not paying attention to what the person in front was saying, as they could hardly hear her.
"Hey, you two there! What are you laughing at!?" The man walked through the Orc's to these last two. "You do know that this is very important here, don't you? You are part of the first attack on a major city, so you need to pay attention!"
The man's stern tone didn't even come close to being enough to make the Orc's intimidated.