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Orgon, iz lat gorgulb-izish? 

 

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The Rex of the War Uzg sat, slumped in his throne. It had been several days since he had fought with the venerated Rex of old, Phaedrus'Yar. A change was apparent about his demeanor, and those that tried his patience were often met with a harsh beating. He had grown frustrated, and perhaps indifferent to many occurrences around the Goi; including his own, wide-spread project.

 

The taint that Kharak'Raguk had forced upon the land had grown with a great haste, and was proving to produce a rather potent disease that wrought the earth. Yet as the Rex would inspect the land, he would appear less interested in its fruition. He documented the growth with a sigh, often returning to the Uzg before having inspected the entirety of the border.

 

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As the Rex rose from his throne, he walked along the upper-level of the Goi. After some time, he came upon the maddened Swampgoth, Shreck'Lak. Before he could introduce himself, the blue Orc had attempted to spark a discussion on the Spirit he worshiped with full fervour; Laklul, the Spirit of the Swamp. The Rex sighed intensely as Shreck demanded more land for which to spread Lak's dominion.

 

Kharak offered the possibility, and began to walk from the Swampgoth, intent on continuing his solitary walk.

 

But Shreck cursed at Kharak, proclaiming him to be a false Rex, and lacking the honour to serve Laklul. With his recent impatience, the Raguk turned back and charged up to Shreck, engaging almost immediately in combat. The pair fought for several minutes, before Kharak offered a final blow, knocking the extremist to the ground. He looked upon him for a moment, noticing a glimmer of himself in the Swampgoth.

 

As he began to walk away from him, Shreck sat himself up, hurling more insults to Kharak. The Rex responded with great fury as the two engaged in further combat. After both parties suffered terrible injury, the Rex once again finished off the Swampgoth, kicking him in the head.

 

He left as Vorgo'Yar had arrived, offering what wisdom he could to the Rex, in order the calm him down. With this, Kharak continued along his journey.

 

 

The next morning, wards would be seen scattered along the boundaries of the tainted lands.

 

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*scoffs at the made up story* "Kharak iz tuuh week tuh defeet Shreck ihn kombat." *He proclaims before trudging back into the harsh swamp lands to praise Laklul and get a killer calf work out.*

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2 hours ago, Lockez said:

*scoffs at the made up story* "Kharak iz tuuh week tuh defeet Shreck ihn kombat." *He proclaims before trudging back into the harsh swamp lands to praise Laklul and get a killer calf work out.*

Swampgoth Shreck'Lak would lay incapable and concussed in the depths of his hut.  

 

 

It appears Shreck got shrekt.

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The Bull Druid huffs, a torrent of air escaping his nose before he lets out a heavy grunt. "A bit ******* late for this ***** to have a change of heart, he shan't have forgiveness from me."

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Shagarath hears late on the news, walking along the border he sees the Rex erect one of many wards along the line of fertile grassland and tainted soil. From a distance he observes. "Peepz laik... eigh wuz raight, ie nub zatisfaid mit iez choize." The elder grinned and made his way back to the uzg.

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

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