“Dahra? What are you doing here?” “Praying for you to show up,” she gasped. Orc couldn’t make much of a smile; it was only the human part of his mouth that could do that. “You prayed to God? Like in the Bible?” Dahra was about to say she would happily have prayed to any and all gods and the devil, too, but she stopped herself and instead said, “Yes, Orc. Just like in the Bible.” “And he sent me.” This seemed to give Orc great satisfaction. His huge chest swelled. “He sent me!”
