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A Solem Death of an Orc

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Argat would be freezing. Caught in the middle of a powerful snowstorm, he was freezing to death, ice forming around his scared eyelids. He'd struggle to breath, each breath causing pain. He struggled to remember how he had gotten into the mess. But he did remember.

He had been accompanying a raiding party on their way to the Staunton territories, and had brought with him his armor and enough food to last the journey. The company had marched over the rough mountains of Khalestine, and the men grew tired and disheartened. Upon reaching the end to the mountains, the small force rejoiced. Over the next day they marched over the land, though many got lost. Argat had reached past Aeroch'Nor when he realized he too was lost. Struggling to keep to the path, he came to a dead-end near the dwarven mining facility. Finding the icy pit which he described as "icy hell" he became disheartened. He'd not give up hope though, and continued on.

Now near dead, he'd shut his eyes and remember old times.

(RIP Argat :'( )

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(( Rip D: ))

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

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