[Garrosh waited, arms crossed. The woman would bring something for fishing, or she wouldn't - but he's pretty sure that he can count on her doing the work for him. She reeks of servitude based on that interaction they just had.
And.
Well, he's vindicated. Garrosh's lips turn into a small smirk, as he nods] Fair advice, woman. You've done well with your choices.
[And he'll just go to take those items now - to get them in hand. Maybe he should get a bag.]
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And.
Well, he's vindicated. Garrosh's lips turn into a small smirk, as he nods] Fair advice, woman. You've done well with your choices.
[And he'll just go to take those items now - to get them in hand. Maybe he should get a bag.]