So it was peaceful evening in Eastmarch. I did all the quests that Breda gave me, so I decided to chill rest of the day doing what I am best in. Dancing!!
I dressed up in my favorite outfit, the wedding dress. I started dancing and got few beautiful high elves to join me. Few people played music on backround and everyone had fun. But then he arrived...
He was also orc. But not like me. I am fat and wear dresses. He was muscular and were using shiny armor of ancient orcs. While I was giving autographs, out of nowhere he throw mud ball in my face. Then he said: "You are a real disgrace." Then I said: "no, i am the most famous orc in tamriel." But he continued to be bully and told me that I am not famous orc, I am gay orc. I ignored him and continued dancing with my friends. But he said he wants to beat me up in duel and kept threwing me with mud.
I escaped but then I remembered that he was also orc, so he was as fast as me. I tried to use wise words but for nothing... So then I did what I had promised I will never do. I stepped up and fought. He had armor and daggers, I had wedding dress and fists. I didn't believe that there were any chance that I could win. But then I saw my gang cheering me up and it gave me power. I dodged his dawnbraker and punched him on the ground. I was so happy. I did it. I won the bully and kept my dignity. He said once more that Im gay because I wear dress and then he ran away. But it didnt hurt anymore. I did one last dance with my friends and then rode into the sun set.
I still always try to be diplomatic, but now I know that sometimes I just need to use my fists.
Edited by Ghettokid on December 17, 2016 10:44PM