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After much planning for the orcs to revive them in such dire times, Oondasta began to hold tournaments and planning immediately. Even though, many did not know of this orc he proved to be competent. The orcs seemed to be working themselves back up. That was until, a gloomy vision was foreseen by an elderly shaman. 

 

The elderly shaman had slowly walked towards the Rex Palace to give his message to the newly proclaimed Rex. The clicks of his staff tapping the sandstone underneath his feet can be heard clearly as he walked through the barren palace. Oondasta sitting upon his throne, talking with his scribes, planning feasts, hunts, and tournaments. Stood in front of the throne, patiently waiting without saying a word until he had caught Oondasta's eye. The elderly shaman's wolf pelt covers his eyes hiding his identity and grunts before he speaks, "Rex Oondasta... Meh haz had uh vizhun... Uh dark... Vizhun..." The Rex stands up from his throne, "Yub?... Kun lat tull meh bout' yur vishun?"

 

The elderly shaman grunts, " Meh iz uh Farzeer. Furguttun lung aguu. Meh kaym tuu tull lat dat leedin' da urukz nuw wuud leed tuu dur deztrukshun. Munie urukz duu nub gruk lat agh nub gruk wuu lat iz. Juz' liek dey had dun wiff' da female, Galka, dey nub lizzen tuu hur. Zhe wuz juz' uh farmah shamin. Da zaym vil' happin' wiff' deze urukz, dey vil' nub fulluw uh strangur entu battul. Giv yur titul tuu uh wargoff' whuu iz dezervin' ub rank, bud' ef Krug reallie wunt im' tuu bi Rex. He vil' win da klomp." Oondasta nods slowly and says to himself. "Mai reign iz nub nuw... Et vil' bi en uh greetur tyme... Uh Guldun age. Rulg fur tullin' meh diz Farzeer." Oondasta walked out of the palace and searched for Boghat. The only other orc would had competed for Rex. Oondasta tossed a wooden sword to Boghat and said "Rex Klomp." Boghat was confused and had told Oondasta he had lost to him before, it would be dishonorable to klomp again. Oondasta refused and said "Lat muzt klomp meh. Meh hav tuu gruk ef da vishun iz truu." Boghat held up the wooden sword still unsure and confused to why Oondasta is making this decision. The two had begun combat and fought for three hours until Boghat had emerged victor.

 

Oondasta accepted his defeated and was helped up by Boghat. Oondasta gave Boghat a fierce headbutt and said "Lat Rex nuw... Leed' da urukz tuu da guldun age." Oondasta had left the desert for a long hunt. The only thing that was left behind was a scroll of what Oondasta would like the orcs to do. Boghat retrieved the scroll and vows to himself to up hold these tasks for Oondasta, because he had given him a second chance.

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For once Pok is satisfied with the Orcs. Wherever the **** he is. 

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In the harsh deserts of the fringe of the fringe, a lone nomad rides against the wind, his mount trotting wearily below him. He let's loose a fart in honor of the spirits, grunting onward as he braves the long pilgrimage ahead.

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