(Experimenting with a slightly more interesting style)

He considered what they had been doing up until that point. They'd been following N'Jal's orders up until they defeated her. It was not her death, but that would come in time. He looked ahead and saw the approaching demon nobles from Xaliel. Nosdyn kept himself neutral face, he knew what they were after, what they wanted. Their leader approached...Nosdyn did not even falter one movement. He simply stared at the demon, also, orc like they were natives of the Tular Plains. This generation of demons are cowards... He thinks and he recalls the proud demon that was hid father. By that time into the transactions, they knew what type of demon Nosdyn was.

A year had passed, Theselak, their village, had grown into a sizable city. The position of the city on the tular plains had been a strategic choice. They were far enough away from Xaliel that they would have to send each other parcel by raven. One such raven was resting on Nosdyn's powerfully built shoulder. His amber coloured eyes stare ahead at the demon's approach. His wife, Xelldra stood by his side as well as his son, Tharak. They all bore the Krotar house name from his own Father. The leader of the approaching demons walked up to Nosdyn. His name was Theraz. Nosdyn knew that from the parcel they were sending one another.

"You've been busy." Theraz said calmly.

Nosdyn locked gazees with Theraz. "Your deal is being considered." He said calmly. Nosdyn was plotting and scheming which of the demon houses he would side with, it would come down to the best offer. "Keep into considering my dealings with N'Jal." He said calmly as he looked at him calmly.

Theraz seemed to have a little more backbone than the last few that Nosdyn had to flay. "So you say..."

That set Nosdyn off. He gave the order, and the demons from Xaliel were all killed off within the hour. After Nosdyn had the undead place their heads in boxes and mail them back to Xaliel. Nosdyn had become quite cold over time...