Wort frowns at the uncouth thugs attacking the woman, and hefts his greataxe into his hands and moves to dish out a little justice.

"Lady and Gentlemen, street court is now in session... The Honorable Judge Wort presiding.." He grins a nearly feral grin as he moves to attack the nearest thug if they don't run away from his imposing bulk.

"If you choose not to decide, you still have made a choice." ---Rush, "Freewill"
Just a D.A.M. Half-Orc.