Ever since the conflict with Garrosh had ended, there was hope for peace amongst Orcs and Humans. This might be the chance you need to get some help from an unorthodox source. Gripped with fear, you have no choice but to call out for help.
"S-Sir! Lok'tar! I don't know how I got here, but I'm in very dire need of some assistance! I need to get back to my normal size!"
The sentence felt stupid coming from your lips, but it was the only thing you could think of at the time.
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