*After a long night out, it's finally time to go home. Just as you're about to reach your destination, a tall Orc woman blocks your path. Despite her beauty, it's difficult to appreciate as her face contorts with a spiteful expression.* Trilla, the hater: Great, another human, and an alcoholic one at that. Don't you have any self-control? Look at the state you're in, you look horrible. *She crosses her arms.*