The Scaddernaks Stir

[hellfiazz 879]

Amongst the fleet of Orcish ships sailing away from the cursed lands of the Fringe, 3 ships are different. They are very wide and long, but appear to only have one lower deck. Were one to look inside these ships, they would find no cargo, and only one passenger each. Three giant scorpion-like creatures, who rest during the long journey.

 

As the Orcish ships arrive at the coast, these three ships' bows fold out, slamming into the yellow sand of the shore. Their crews cautiously wake the scaddernaks, using large poles so as to stay as far away as possible. After a few minutes of Orcs poking the scaddernaks, each of them awakes. Then the handlers drive them onward, towards the desert where the Orcs would make their home.

 

After several hours and many injuries, the party arrives to the blisteringly hot yet familiar desert sands. The scaddernaks, Lurgoi, Holmoj, and Baga, immediately burrow into the dunes, instantly declaring the desert theirs to rule. Though their Orc masters are spared of their wrath, any other settlers in the entirety of the desert are likely to be subject to attack and destruction by any of the scaddernaks, their cold fury wreaking massive damage.

 

For now, they sleep, but already rumours are told throughout the realm of people being snatched up by the sand itself. 

 

((This is just a OOC PSA that any people who decide to try live in the desert will be destroyed by scaddernak and may be done so at any point))

[Birdwhisperer 1174]

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