Garakh

We have angered Malacath, and so we must be punished.

Every blade I make honors Malacath. Every rivet, every plate of armor is for him.

Only a true Orc knows how to temper Orichalcum properly.

The old traditions are passed down from one generation to the next. The secrets of smithing are passed down as well.

Lob will one day take my place, and bring honor to our tribe as I have.