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   After having been beaten in a duel for Wargoth against Nux, Malog felt uncertain. He still stood tall and carried himself with his usual posture of dignity and authority, but inside he felt some sense of loss. After a talk with Durah and their decision to have a second cub, he decided he would pour himself into spiritual pursuits. As he sat cross-legged before the totem to Orgon he'd constructed, he felt compelled to go to the shaman camp. Upon entering the camp, he looked over at the library. Then, as if by instinct, a name passed his lips, "Theroz." He remembers an old question he used to ponder to himself often as he mumbles the name of the spirit of wisdom: what is wisdom? He'd always wanted wisdom; to be a source of guidance to his fellow orcs. With his shaman training, however, he had even more of an advantage in his search.

   He decided he would start with his fellow shamans. He walked about Gronkkston approaching Grool, Buubztik, Zog and any other shamans. He looked for Elphaba as well, but when he found her, she was leaving and couldn't hear his call ((http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/105238-gone-left-and-missing/#entry974976)) . To each shaman, he asked the same questions, "Wub am wizdum?" "Wub maykz an uruk wyze?" "Hoaw kan mi fynd wizdum?" He'd almost seemed to become quite obsessed with his search. He'd become even more inquisitive about spiritual matters than he already had been. He began spending extraordinary amounts of time in prayer, rituals, sacrifices, contemplation and sometimes even just staring blankly into the swamp and the sands of Gronkkston as if hoping for the spirits of nature itself to answer his inquiries. Sometimes, he could be seen wandering off into the wilderness, and coming back with ingredients in his satchel or blood on his hands.

   ((So, yeah, I'm looking to enhance Malog's shaman rp by writing up this rp thread. I'd appreciate if any shamans who read this would reply, but non-shamans can reply as well. No trolling please.))

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  Zogrocka and Malog slouch in a nearby mud springs nearby the gobo paradise. Zogrocka listens to Malog's concerns, giving off a few nods, he grumbles slightly as the warm mud pushes against his chest "Mi cayn heylp lat, Mulug," says Zogrocka, with a smile across his face "Ayll lat'z queztiunz cayn bi aynzwurud iv lat kum width mi"

 

  [Let's RP sometime]

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  Zogrocka and Malog slouch in a nearby mud springs nearby the gobo paradise. Zogrocka listens to Malog's concerns, giving off a few nods, he grumbles slightly as the warm mud pushes against his chest "Mi cayn heylp lat, Mulug," says Zogrocka, with a smile across his face "Ayll lat'z queztiunz cayn bi aynzwurud iv lat kum width mi"

 

  [Let's RP sometime]

   Malog listens curiously.

   ((Sure.))

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Grool puffs on his pipe as Malog pokes his head in his shaman hut, "Zu latz wunt tu gruk abuud wyzdum?"

 

Grool grunts, "Latz em ezkin de wrung quezdionz tu de wrung urukz." 

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Spittifiz babbles on about gobo super race, and odd things about using the spirits to grow better food. Noting is really accurate, and mostly insane hings about better chickens and more potato farming. 

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Grool puffs on his pipe as Malog pokes his head in his shaman hut, "Zu latz wunt tu gruk abuud wyzdum?"

 

Grool grunts, "Latz em ezkin de wrung quezdionz tu de wrung urukz." 

 

Spittifiz babbles on about gobo super race, and odd things about using the spirits to grow better food. Noting is really accurate, and mostly insane hings about better chickens and more potato farming. 

   Malog ignores Spittifiz' inane babblings as he enters Grool's hut, "Kan lat blah mi da anzur mi niid, bruddah?"

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Looks up from his pipe and nods to Malog, "Mi nub hab de knuwledge latz zeekz, latz muzd fynd wuzdum frum de spiridz. Mi ken blah abuud oddah tingz det gyv latz knuwledge tu hulp latz, wub latz wunt tu blah abuud?"

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Looks up from his pipe and nods to Malog, "Mi nub hab de knuwledge latz zeekz, latz muzd fynd wuzdum frum de spiridz. Mi ken blah abuud oddah tingz det gyv latz knuwledge tu hulp latz, wub latz wunt tu blah abuud?"

   Mslog nods and takes a seat, "Blah tu mi bowt deze tingz dat kan helb mi, bruddah. Alzu, ez der a wey tu rezeev wyzdum agh nawluj direktleh frum Theroz himzelv? Mi wunt tu bi wyze. Mi wunt tu bi a zorze ob guydunz fur awl bruddahz. Mi wunt... mi krayv... mi niid da nawluj agh wizdum ob da zpirutz, agh tu gruk awl dat a zhamun kan gruk."

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   Mslog nods and takes a seat, "Blah tu mi bowt deze tingz dat kan helb mi, bruddah. Alzu, ez der a wey tu rezeev wyzdum agh nawluj direktleh frum Theroz himzelv? Mi wunt tu bi wyze. Mi wunt tu bi a zorze ob guydunz fur awl bruddahz. Mi wunt... mi krayv... mi niid da nawluj agh wizdum ob da zpirutz, agh tu gruk awl dat a zhamun kan gruk."

"Latz wyl nub fynd wub latz wunt en diz wurld. Latz muzd leern obbah tik, der em nub much mi ken du tu teech latz."

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   Malog nods and leaves the hut, thanking Grool for his time. Days later, Malog can be seen carrying massive cart-loads of materials up the cliff side on which TemTem's farm is built. Just outside the walls of TemTem's farm, a massive brazen horn is constructed. Behind it, a pair of altars and a brazier were built. Green smoke rises from the brazier. Anyone nearby would have seen Malog leading fatted cattle to the altars, and heard a shout, "KRUG!!! ZPIRUTZ!!! LAT HAB BLEZZ'D MI WIF MI KUB, NURENA!!! FUR ET, MI OFUUR LAT DEZE ZAKRIFYZEZ!!!"

   Afterwards, the deep, ominous bellowing of the enormous horn could be easily heard from miles around.

   ((I posted this because Malog's got a new cub on the way, and he wanted to thank Krug for the cub he currently has. That's Nurena in case you didn't know, and somehow didn't manage to gather that from the comment itself.))

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"Hrm, Wizdum iz uh wurd nub muny ur familiar wib, thugh miz perzunally tink iyt iz juzt uh underztandin ub huw dah world wurkz und huw peeble tink,pub latzelf intu uddahz zkin und wulk arund iyn it, und latz mey lurn zumtyn frum iyt."

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Buubztik replies, with a wave of the hand "Wull, wen lat am hozh inuff ud zhomojo, lat zhud azk duh zpirit ub wizdum, Theros. Hi gruk ohl uhbowd wizdum agh skah lyk dat. Lat hab tuh trayn fur uh wyul tuh azk uh zuch pahwahful zpirit deez fingz".

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   Malog sees Buubztik waving on his way back down the hill, and listens to his words. "Mhm. Rulg, bruddah. Mi wull kontinyuu mi traynin, agh blah tu Theroz wen mi am hozh enuf."

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