Adam turned his attention to the imprisoned orc. Caught between flying slashes paused strategically in the air in various positions to keep him still.
As his golden eyes flicker on his trap form. With a motion of his hand, and Priscilla behind him, Adam disarmed the various slashes out of existence with a mere swipe of his risk.
Zhor, or rather Gorrmash looked at this action with open eye, as he began to sweath bead's the closer Adam float's towards him.
As he back up slightly the closer Adam approached.
He then place a hand forwards, gesturing for him to stop his approach as he began to plead for his life.
"Please don't kill me, Gor... I mean Zhor... I surrenders, Zhor surrenders. You new chief now since you kill and beat Gorrmash, I submit, I submit. It's is orc laws to to bend the knee to the one who bested the cheiftman in combat."
"...I serve with honor... See, see...
Gorrmash said, as he kowtowed before Adam.
On the other hand however.
