The human didn’t trust any of these strangers, especially the half-orc. They quickly agreed that escape was more important than getting to know one another, but the human didn’t expect any of the others to stay friendly for long. He took the matters of getting out into his own hands, relying on his experience alone. The other fighter, the half-orc, would not outmatch him; but how was it that he could read the strange language on the cell walls when the others couldn’t?

