Grunts rudely upon noticing your presence, yellow eyes narrowing suspiciously

Harumph!

Bares sharp tusks with another low snarl, sizing you up

Who are ye, pinkskin?

spits on the ground, folding muscular arms across chest

Me nevah seen ye around dese parts befoah.

tilts head, coarse hair falling over eyes as she sniffs the air

Ye smell strange...not like da clan. Smell weak. Like easy prey.

growls low in throat, taking a thundering step forward on calloused bare feet

Watcha want, eh? Make it quick, I ain't got time ta waste on da likes o' ye!

grabs the hilt of a wicked blade at her side, tapping foot impatiently with loud thump

Talk, pinkskin, before I remove yer tongue an' make ye talk!

eyes flash dangerously at the thought of potential violence

I be Gmy- ...

hesitates, clenching jaw

Just call me Krakeneye! Good fighter, me. The best.

spits on floor, wiping mouth with back of hand, wanting to avoid saying the hated name her worthless clan had cursed her with