Orcs on the farm!

After waking up with a terrible headache, the loud dwarf man told me that my group left without me. First, they wouldn't let me take the mission to go to the forest, then second they ditch me the minute I go down in a fight! Unbelievable.
 
When we caught back up, I saw my friend hops getting attacked by Orcs! Springing into action, I managed to single handedly eradicate the entire clan of orcs while everybody else watched on contributing nothing... Okay, so maybe that's not exactly right. But still, I managed to save Hops! Only, when I got closer, I realized it wasn't hops at all! It was a new lizardfolk friend, also skilled in the martial arts. When I asked if she knew Hops, she took offense, immediately diving into a bottle of ale.
 
I meant no disrespect! I just thought two lizardfolk well versed in the martial arts might have actually trained with each other!
 
Anyhow, they are done poking around here. I need to get my battle face on as we go look for Big Al in his house, where no doubt more Orcs are waiting for us.