Rassidic 470 Share Posted October 9, 2014 The blades of many fallen were dug into the ground in the orcish savannah. The Covenant of Mar's small force lay dead across the grass , their armor still across their weak and pale bodies. In the distance , there would sit a large altar , surrounded by orcs of all creeds and colors , chanting and grunting to a single spirit. The Spirit of Storms. The corpse of Za'goth laid sprawled out across the altar , his body melted and charred , only his face remaining recognizable. The foolish man had lept into lava to avoid the orcish wrath that was chasing him. He was a true coward , and unfortunately , his men would not know of his cowardly act of suicide. For now , The Spirit of Storm was content. He was content with a coward for a sacrifice. 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Salvo 1852 Share Posted October 9, 2014 Grak'Lur growls, returning to his hunting business. The battle against Mar was not one that satisfied his bloodlust. "Dummeez Sharaz." he says as he goes to mount his Lur Wolf. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
_krug_ 247 Share Posted October 9, 2014 Glumpuz watches the sacrifice, grinning wildly. "Prayze Neizdark..." he says, chewing on what appears to be one of the charred eyeballs of Za'goth. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
L0rdLawyer 2272 Share Posted October 13, 2014 Hu-Din watches and then yells "NYZDURK!" Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raptorious 1899 Share Posted October 15, 2014 Moved to the Great Library. It shall be sorted into appropriate category shortly. Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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