These first few days in Hlint have been....interesting....There were some interesting people, nice people, and....not so nice people....
The interesting people I've met, one was an old man. He reminded me of the old man that changed me as he was a nice person and didn't care that I was an orc while others ran away from the sight of me or tried to fight. Another interesting person would be a pale man. Everytime he saw me, he would try to walk away slowly, but he ends up looking funny. The first time he met me though, he ran away seeking help. Let's see...another interesting person, Taislin "the Theif of Hlint" was the first person I met when coming here. He doesn't seem as bad as others are saying, he just has his own way of life.
Nice people would be a man named Ashall. He helped me get some errands done and in exhange, I had to chop some wood for him. More nice people would be all the people I traveled with from Hlint to the desert and back. The leader, Quin I believe his name was, was a nice man, very strong too. He was a great leader, handled everything nicely. While on this adventure, we met 4 dwarves and a gnome I think. They've mistaken me for one of those people turned into an orc by a mad wizard. I didn't say anything, but they seemed to be merry and nice people.
The....not so nice people...were 2 people. I wasn't sure what they were because they had hoods over them, but they were rude people. I guess one of them was nicer than the other, but still rude. Then....there was....the dwarf. He just didn't like me. Of course, there was arguments, and weapons were drawn, but no one got hurt.
During the time I was here, the inn caught on fire and a group of people rushed in to help. I was one of those people. We ran back and forth from the kitchen, getting buckets of water and putting the fire out. The silly dwarf went and ran on the fire, trying to stomp it out. I guess when something's in danger, and you have a good nature, you don't care what happens, or who you're working with....