Iker is starting to wish people would forget that he's the orc who went to the constitutional convention and sat on the army committee. He's getting tired of, every time he goes out to drink at army guy taverns, having to answer for every bad officer or stupid regulation that anyone wants to give him hell over. 

Iker is starting to wish people would forget that he's the orc who went to the constitutional convention and sat on the army committee. He's tired of, every time he goes out to drink at army guy taverns, having to answer for every bad officer or stupid regulation that anyone wants to give him hell over.