Upon this particular day, a day Midgor didn't bother recalling the date of, the Grand King rouses from his slumber upon the Obsidian Throne. Curling forward and stretching his arms towards the cavern's ceiling above, the illustrious Grand King lets forth a mighty yawn as his pecks proceed to twitch in a series of synchronized flexes as he performs his morning limbering. Smacking his lips briefly with a dreary gaze to his eyes he looks about his throne room whilst still covered by his Orc hide bl