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Fizldank stood in his cave, he thought for a moment, looking about the room. He quickly began to gather his things, leaving a very little for his kubs. Fizl closes the gate to his hovel one last time, then tying his things to his yak. He whipped the arse of the yak, slowly heading off to follow after his honour brother and friend, Shreck. 

 

((Been a good run friendo's, I just felt that the character ran pretty stale and I couldn't consider him fun to RP anymore. At least for now.

 

Honorable Mentions

Shreck'Lak

Lakquisha'Lak

Thurak'Yar

Zar'Roc'Yar

Wun'Lur

Vrogak'Gorkil

Ja'Mukar

 

**** you hellfiazz

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"Rezt ehn peecez."

 

(( ******* really ))

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Tun wonders where everyone's gone.

 

((the great orcish exodus is upon us...))

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Kilug'Lur would urge the kush gobo to return to the Iron Uzg.

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Ver'guk'Jaka would watch as the leader of his clan rode off into the desert, he would gather his belongings and set off after him "Fizldank nub leab mi alone." 

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Moved to the Archive. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

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