Noise, noise, noise! I'm drowning in it! Those filthy Orcs bang iron and saw trees and break stones all day long. On and on and on! And even in my own home, stinking Winterborn wander the halls, coughing and wiping their filthy noses. Unwelcome house guests that stink of old deer hides and rot! They have their uses, but they are few. Too few! More birds? Of course! What a splendid idea! I'll make more birds!