An orc scout

As Bella traveled, she then ran into a male orc blocking her path. He had crude light iron armor and held a worn short sword.

"Hold it there, human!" The orc said to her. "I'm sorry to do this but I..." Then he noticed the pregnant figure on her staff. "What is that? Wait...are you a eromancer?"

Bella was confused but then smiled. "I am indeed. I prefer to call myself a Breeding Witch as I am best at magic involving making babies."

The orc then puts his sword away. "Then maybe you can assist my clan."

"Depends. I mean it looked like you were planning to kidnap me and possibly use me as a breeding sow."

"How did you guess that?"

"I run into this situation a lot. It comes with having a curvy body like mine on display. I mean it is mostly intentional."

The orc didn't want to admit she was right but knew that she knew by the look on his face. "Well, it's just my home has been raided by a rival clan. We fought them off but lost many warriors. They even killed most of our females. Now we don't think we can repopulate fast enough to defend from future attacks."

"So you desperately need females of any kind to breed. Something tells me that will not be enough. But maybe I can help you. But I'm not sure I can trust you or your clan. How do I know they will not attack and pillage human villages or something?"

"We are not that kind of orc clan. We prefer to keep to ourselves. Our rival clan is another story."

Bella thought about this for a minute or two. She could tell he was telling the truth as orcs were not good at lying. "Okay then. I can help you guys out with my magic."

"You would?" He said. "How exactly?"