Ancient one

[Sultan 3953]

Thunk thunk as the old stick goes in and out of the sand. The old orc takes methodical slow steps as he traverses the sands, he fixes the cowl upon his face as a sandstorm reaches him engulfing him whole. Fifty or so miles ahead, the Thunk is heard again as the old Orc emerges from a Sandstorm as if he had just only been in there for a second. A young orc stands in-front of him, as the old Orc slowly lowers the cowl his cracked lips part his voice deep and old.. "Latz ave zummend Ubba mi kith agh kin?" his one eye fixed on the young Orc as if a hundred years of wisdom and war flows through his gaze. 

 

 

 

 

[Sultan 3953]

((To make it easier myself and DPM put the Q&A in one post my questions are in English his replying in blah) 

 

I wish to ask you O’ you who have called on the state of the Orcs and the world, time has passed while I have been under and long gone.

 

Vrogak haz zpeerheaded ah new age fur our bruddahz, id been nub’hozh. Hi abulizh zlavery, luze our heritage ah zkah uba Krug. Dah uddah urukz am nub happeb wib diz. Dah Rex naymed Kahn iz kalled nub’hozh bai eberi bruddah mi blah tu, dey am reztlezz agh zeek tu akt.

 

Aftah Vrogak went flat dere waz ah puwer ztruggle between chieftanz agh an albai naymed Phaedrus. Hi led urukz az Rex, nub’hozh. Zkahnig nub’hozh, dah great sons ub Krug being led by ah zkahing albai. Id dizhunar Krug’s very exiztenze.

 

Den roze Kahn, hi beet Phaedrus in a klomp fur Rex. Zu dey blah, but mi herd he iz nub’hozh klomper agh Phaedrus iz strong. Dey am blahz ub Phaedrus luzin un purpoze. Dat iz dizrezpektful tu Krug agh dizhunurabl azwell.

 

I ask you about the elders the Orcs of knowledge, sound opinion and wisdom the good example for younglings. The orcs of wisdom who are obeyed and listened to who break up conflicts and give good judgement for problems.

 

Id am veri zad tu blah diz, dey am unleh few hozh urukz wib ah brayn in der hed. Azh ub dem iz ah albai, ah zkahing albai agh zum wize zhamanz, mi nub knub dere naymez.

 

Tell me about the warriors, the strong orcs hunters of beasts, the ones that fights the foe with muscle and blood, the loyal, honorable and steadfast in battle the pillars of the Uzg.  

 

Hurhur bruddah, dey am maneh urukz bud nub az maneh az befur. Mi nub peep dere naymez but mi flat maneh ztowtz in klomp wib dem, dey peep hozh agh klomp wib hunur.

 

What of the gobos our smart ones, that build great walls and Keeps and make great war machines for us, the great tinkers?

 

Fizldank iz ah hozh gobo, hi am zmart agh ztrung, ah true gobbo-son ub Krug. Bub’hozh tinker agh klomper.

 

Our ziege machinez hab nub grown, wi lak ztrung ziege weaponz agh hab unleh onagerz.

 

What of our warmachine? Are our hammers dull from making armor and weapons are our raiders coming back with much food and booty for our warmachine to keep running?

Our zultz agh luzks ztryke truu, dey ahm bub’hozh. Prubulee bub’hozhezt zultz agh luzkz in all ub Vailor.

 

Raydz arr plentiful agh zuccezful, mi nub peep ah partee dat neba return. Maneh Uzg’s ub uddah raycez pai tribude tu Kahn, dah Rex. Hi mayk bub’hozh prufit frum diz.

What happened to the Orcs I left behind? Craotor, Pok, Gromgok, Thore, Jarkarll, Gorgul, Sharku agh Murkash?

Flat. Dey am flatted.

 

The Staff is raised high and slams strongly into the young Orcs shoulder giving a crack as he stumbles to keep his footing. "Latz blah tu much sakah abud da Rexz me zhall peep ib id was mi, mi wuld ave latz tunge." he gives him a half smirk and steps back into the sandstorm.

Edited November 12, 2015 by Sultan

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