Ferji
With the big orc temporarily blinded and panicing because of it, the bruised halfling lifted his sword. With the orc's hands clawing at its eyes, Ferji thought he had clear access to the beast's armpits. He knew that if he could make a cut there, the bleeding would be nigh unstoppable. His other option was running for the tent, but the little man had a feeling that was no longer what was desired of him. So he struck.