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A Red Orc Returns

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Striding into San'Vitar with his axe in hand, like usual, the dried grass of the landscape around Drakad crunches with a pleasing sound beneath his feet, the heat of the sand flooding the hulking Orc's mind with memories of his old desert home in Asulon, so long ago. Stopping in his tracks, he twists his bare right foot on the ground, burying it slightly into the earth before looking up at the Uruk homes and ramparts, taking in a breath of the dry air with a grunt.

 

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"Id haz been tuu long." Drakad utters to himself, before walking further into the city.

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"Ug, brudda," Shreck would call out to him from the depths of his swamp as he sights him stroll past.

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Wun grunts to the uruk as he walks past him, carrying an oak tree on his shoulder "Og."

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