An unexpected prisoner

Dustwallow marsh, seriously fuck this place in general.

I've been in this place for about a month to watch the dragonkin near Onyxia's old lair to make sure they don't try and mass up an attack contingency to cause any harm to either the Alliance or the Horde, but mainly the Horde.

I sighed deeply.

Haven't seen anyone in nearly a month hey?

It's starting to get to you isn't it?

"Shut it brain."I growled to myself, then realizing what I was doing I shook my head like a shaggy dog.

I sighed again.

This wasn't what I imagined working with the Warchief would be like.

Vol'Jin had told me to be patient... but a month was a long time.

"bah"

I walked away from my small camp deep in the swamp to study the dragonkin, again.

I trudged towards the dragon infested area of the mash and found it oddly devoid of life.

Everyone of the dragon mutants was dead, I mean there were corpses everywhere.

I looked about wildly fearing for both my safety and hoping to find the source of the massacre.

I looked over some of the bodies and saw large dents in skulls.

"Shit..."I said to myself as I walked further into the bloodbath, looking for the cause of it.

And then I found it.

I saw a human paladin fighting off three dragon whelplings, to many people they would appear harmless but in reality they could pretty much bite your face off without many problems.

I noticed the size of her shield (which was much larger than her) and I realized I could only be her that did this.

I ran up to her as she fought and quietly knocked her out when she wasn't paying attention to what was happening behind her.

After batting away the baby dragons I dragged the paladin back to my camp and tied her up.

She had a lot of explaining to do.

I stared at the human until she regained consciousness, much faster than what I though would be possible for her.

But she did come round eventually, and I watched her eyes slowly flutter open and look about in a daze.

"hey" I said.

She looked over at me trying to figure me out, and when she realized I was an enemy she started struggling against her bonds.

"Calm ya'self mon you ain't getting out of dem bonds." I told her then I realised I was speaking in orcish and not the guttural common I knew.

I repeated the phrase in common.

"H-how do you speak my tongue?" she asked me in a voice akin to someone just coming around which was a very soft voice.

"I'm a monk mon I learned from da pandaren master." I answered.

"And what do you tink you be doing killin' all de dragon-kind?" I asked her.

She looked at me like someone that would'nt answer any questions.

God's a tough one, this is gonna be a pain.

"You won't get any answers from me you dog."

I leaned over and casually backhander her across the face.

"Now now human, we be havin' a polite conversation, don't be ruinin' it with insults."

"make me stop you Horde filth."

I backhanded her again.

"Ta be honest I be not a member o' Garrosh's Horde, he be ruinin' it and instigating too much war."

I continued "but I don't appreciate bein called filth."

"I don't listen to scum."

I hit her again.

"you don't learn do ya mon?"

She looked at me, guessing my next move, and decided to stay quiet.

"Now den answer ma' question or dere will be...pain." I said in my most threatening voice possible.

Fuuuck am I really doin' this?

"You won't get nothing from me."

I sighed and resigned myself, she isn't going anywhere.

I sat down on my sleeping bag and pulled out a loaf of bread and started biting into it, avoiding my tusks.

The human eyed my food with hunger in her eyes.

"what be your name?" I asked her.

She hesitated a second. "Virigosa."

"It be a pleasure Virigosa, my name be Atkins."

Again she hesitated again. "You too... Atkins."

"You want some of dis?" I said, offering her the loaf.

"Can you untie me so I can eat it?" she asked.

I laughed "I ain't that dumb Virigosa, I can feed ya or I can put it on de ground and ya can eat it like dat."

Instead of answering she just opened her mouth like a child, reddening faster than I though possible.

I leaned over and put the bread infront of her mouth.

She took a slow deliberate bite out of it, then leaned back and chewed slowly.

I chuckled, and offered her another bite.

As darkness came upon me and my captive I added more logs to the fire.

"Here ya go mon." I said to Virigosa as I hander her a blanket, My blanket.

She looked from me to the cover to me again.

"T-thank you." She stuttered.

I said nothing, layed down and shut my eyes.

I listened to her lay down awkwardly in her bonds.

I opened my eyes and saw her fumbling with my blanket.

Gods.

I stood back up and moved the cover over her properly.

Then I layed back down, rolled over and went to sleep.