Ah Pazzin Breaze

[𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖚𝖘𝖍 2451]

Voices would echo through the height of San'Thraka as Vorgo and the other Orcs speak, all catching one another within each uruks daily journey. Soon talk about the taint would arise between them; Kra'Thum would be to the side intently watching and listening in as Vorgo would speak about Kharak telling him about the taint being pushed back, Elphaba would respond immediately creating a search party of the Orcs. The Orcs would walk through the dry desert sand, crossing the whole Uzg before reaching the old wall of the Uzg, passing through it to step on the land of the taint, glancing around for any signs of blessing upon the land. Though the land seemed perfectly well tainted, Glumpuz would insist that we split up to check the borders of the taint in case it were to be pushed back any. They searched for hours on hours, a bird finally reaching Vorgo from Glumpuz saying he found where it had been pushed back.

As the bird arrived, Vorgo would have happened to have been defeated in the search slowly crossing the Uzg's desert once again. Vorgo would heave his legs, as they felt like they weighed him down from pushing his endurance that day. Without much company, Vorgo would take in the scenery for part of his travel soon becoming weary as his legs begin to feel stiff. He would sit under the shade of a independent tree, taking in the coolness of his body, it began to become very relaxing as he leaned upon the tree. A thought would overcome Vorgo as he would fall into meditation due to his fatigue, his vision and sound draining from his eyes and ears.

As Vorgo entered the void in his mind, he would begin calling for his spirit to perhaps have a conversation along the way back to San'Thraka but there would be no response. He would continue calling out, and almost instantly after the second time he called out he would be awoken from meditation by a very unnatural gust. This gust became very intense is it built up, pushing Vorgo against the tree, barely allowing him to resist against the wind. Almost as soon as it came it had disappeared, Vorgo would glance around for any sign of what may have caused it but nothing was to be seen, though it seemed it was controlled by something. Vorgo would be cautious constantly aware of his surroundings, as he heaves himself up to continue his journey back to San'Thraka.

 

The sight of San'Thraka in the distance would come to a relief to Vorgo, as he approaches it closer. The sky soon became dark, shade beginning to drag itself across the world, the light from the torches burning brightly. Closer and closer he draw to the citadel, relaxation nagging at Vorgo's mind, but before he is able to step foot inside he comes face to face with Rex Kharak'Raguk heaving a limp body over his shoulder. As Vorgo would approach he would assume the body to be anybody not taking mind of it; Kharak knowing Vorgo was a Yar would approach him, giving him a mutual glare, Vorgo would catch a glimpse of grief through Kharak's face as he pulled the body, releasing him to Vorgo. As Vorgo would take over wielding the body, the elf would be rolled over to be discovered that it was a deceased Phaedrus'Yar.

As Vorgo takes a glimpse of his face, memories would rush through Vorgo's mind of the early days of Vailor when he would walk the desert plain of Gundz'Koth, often seeing the Wood Elf speak with Uruks that would come across his path. Vorgo would look back up to Kharak, nodding at him heaving Phaedrus's body over himself, his muscles screeching at him physyically for straining them so heavily. He would drag himself through the city, pushing himself up the stairs into his blarg, setting down Phaedrus's body slumped amongst a chest. As he sets down the body, relief would overcome Vorgo's body as he climbs up the ladder, collapsing into the hay, instantly knocking out from fatigue. A long night would pass, Vorgo's mind drawn in to the hallucinations of his dreams.
Vorgo would awaken to light slicing in through the banner covering the enterance, he would rub his eyes attempting to adapt to the brightness. Almost instantly as he is able to stand the brightness, memories of the previous night would rush through his mind, quickly moving downstairs to see if he had dreamt it. As he climbs down, he would happen upon the Elf, blood covering parts of his outfit, he would seem almost at peace, simply ignoring the wound. As Vorgo approaches the body, it would seem very cold and pale, he would frown at this disturbing sight. As he opens the door, he would walk out happening upon Glumpuz, but his eye became drawn to something looming behind him. It seemed very nostalgic, as Vorgo would regain focus on the familiar face, finally realizing the sight of Grothmar'Gorkil. As they would greet eachother once again, they would speak about Ancestor spirits, something drawing on Grothmar's attention. Vorgo would then guide them to his blarg, speaking to them about the events that occurred, while feeding Grothmar as he grew very weak and thin during his time away. Soon after, the trio would all conclude a Orcish Burial would be necessary in honor of such a legendary Orc.

 

[Angmarzku 1251]

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