A pair of orcs

As you wait behind the tree, you peer around the trunk. You can't see anything yet, but you can hear whatever source of the loud noises from earlier get closer. You soon are able to pick out two deep voices through the forest, but you still can't quite make out what they are saying. Eventually the voices go silent for a bit but you can still hear them trudging loudly through the forest.

The voices soon begin again when you distinctly hear one of them say, "Come on, Zig! I told you this story was a load of shit! We should have gotten there by now!"

"Dular I've told you a thousand times, I'm sure this guy was telling the truth. We just have to keep going and we'll get there when we fucking get there!"

Dular grumbles a response that you can't quite make out at this distance. He continues his grumbling as they continue to get closer and closer.

After waiting a few more minutes, they finally come into view. Two large, burly orcs are making their way up the stream. They both have studded leather armor strapped across their chests. One has a large mace at his side while the other has a battle-axe strapped to his back. The moment you see those catch the sunlight you realize that if they see you, you're probably in trouble. You've heard stories of orcs stealing women away and never hearing from them again, and you don't want to be a victim if those stories are true.