J’Zhirr meets an Orc on the road. The Orc is dressed simply in roughspun tunic, giving the impression that he is just a harmless common man. However, his heavy gauntlets and heavy boots says that there is more than meets the eye.
The Orc greets J’Zhirr and says, “Greetings, brother. You look weary. I have something to help you relax, if you’re interested.” J’Zhirr is curious so he asks the Orc what he means. The Orc replies, “The finest skooma, the sweetest moon sugar. At a fair price, of course.”
Ah, so the Orc is a skooma dealer. J’Zhirr politely declines of course. This one is well aware of the addictive properties of skooma.