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Drums Beat From Within The Gorkill Fort.

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Throughout the dessert drum beats can be heard coming from the Gorkill fort. All of the Gorkill clan members are surrounding the fire as Zabgub steps up to the throne, taking a seat. The drum beat begins to pick up before Zabgub jumps back up shouting "GOORKIIL" The drums go silent as Zabgub begins to speak, his words booming through the entire fort. "Bruddahz, we am nub az stung ob ah klan az befure, but mi az duh new Wargoth am here dub change that, sturting with ah re bunding ob duh bluud!" Zabgub takes a knife from a tie on his loin cloth before slicing his right hand, the blood begins to flow like a red river “Bruddahs, mi will pass lat ah knife, zlice latz riyght hand und grasp mi han tight. This will bind mi bluud dub lat uniting Gorkill az duh strung clan it uzed dub beh.The drum beats pick up, getting louder, and louder as time goes on as each Gorkill takes their turn binding the blood.

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Lurtz grasps one of the knives, carefully slicing into his palm, allowing a stream of blood to flow. Nodding to Zagnub, he approaches him and mutters"Hozh bruddah, latz wyll bi hozh Wargoth". When he reaches him, he clasps his hand, letting the blood trickle down from between the hands. After a few seconds, he steps back, passing the knife to the next brother.

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Wargoth Shreck'Dom snorts, muttering "Latz wull nevur bi az hozh az Dom..." as he glares at the fort from across the street.

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Dreckz'Lur snorts at Shreck'Dom's comment, "LUR IZ MUZTER CLEN!"

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Hu-din walks away with his goblin army as a large package filled with rhino dung is left there on fire. He speaks slowly "Da wur uf jukez huz bugun."

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Malog'Gorkil looks at the goblin Lur, snarling as he'd lift his vest, revealing a longsword, "Lat am stoopid, Mi will flat tiny, new gobo ib lay inzult Mi klan."

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Zaagor'Dom would roar, laughing as he'd yammer away, "DOM, DOM, DOM, DOM IS THA BUB'HOZH!"

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Mozla takes the knife and slices her hand before grasbing zabgubs.

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Kraaho curls his meaty digits around the hilt of the blade, pressing the cold steel in his righthand's palm and doing a rapid slice, blood sliding out of the wound and down his arm. He'd step up to Zabgug, roughly grabbing the Wargoth's hand and offering him a simple nod.

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Graddar would use his clad digits to curl around the hilt of his Bowie knife, he brings it to his left palm, pulling the blade across with a faint grunt, he clenches his jaw lightly, moving over to Zabgub and putting his hand to his.

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Grug'Gorkil snatches the blade with his right hand, grunting before quickly cutting his left palm. Pleased with his cut, he grins towards Zabgub and moves to grab his right hand, the two appearing to be holding hands like a young, naive couple, oblivious to the true meaning of love.

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Grug'Gorkil snatches the blade with his right hand, grunting before quickly cutting his left palm. Pleased with his cut, he grins towards Zabgub and moves to grab his right hand, the two appearing to be holding hands like a young, naive couple, oblivious to the true meaning of love.

(( <3 ))

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The Dominus attends the clan meeting to give his blessing to the new Wargoth and to get some free grub.

 

"Rulg."

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