She tries

Morgala stands up on shaky legs, still sore from last night, and hobbles over to the bawling orc.

"Hey, what's wrong? Don't cry," the motherly elf says as she takes the distraught woman's hand. "Come on, it'll be ok," Morgala says in a sweet, soothing voice.

She's had to use it many times over the years to calm down her usual charge, Tina Brandt, the most spoiled and tantrum-prone daughter of her employers.

"Come on, let's have a sit," Morgala says as she holds Thurkla's hand and gently rubs the taller woman's back. "Tell me all about it."

The bawling orc babe starts to slowly calm down. She wipes the tears from her red, puffy eyes while she continues to sniffle uncontrollably.

Thurkla doesn't resist as the equally nude Morgala leads her back to the straw pile, plops down, and then pats the spot next to her invitingly.

"Let it all out sweetie," the milfy elf coos as Thurkla quickly joins her.