A Rex's Declaration

[Skylez 870]

"Iz latz purpared tu klomp fur mi, fur da Rehx, fur da Urukz?!" 

Morka'Vorgor exclaims, questioning the znagaz gathered outside.

"Reahdy ur nuht, purpayre fur Wagh, znagaz, fur et ez kuhming!"

The many slaves before him would burst into an uproar, few cowering at the mere mention of war.

Morka glances at the few trembling slaves, his features revealing disdain towards them.

"Latz whull ull klomp fur da Uzg, nuhw gu, purpayre latzelf!"

He yells out, as he makes his way home, the fierce soldier znagaz of clan Vorgor at his sides.

 

 

Days later, Oren forces would flock to the gates of the city, enraged at the large orchish warband roving about their countryside.

Despite being outnumbered, under the command of the Rex, Malgunuz, the Orcs along with a few allies would drive them from the city, resulting in a large battle. Morka along with others of clan Vorgor stood among the beaten Orenians, bloodied though not broken, they knew far more was to come.

They prepared for war.

 

 

 

 

[PraiseTheLord 868]

"Dah Tik hahz kuhm, bruddahz. Lyte da Furgez!"

Many a Uruk would go to light  a torch, forge,  soon, embers would spread throughout the Uzg

"Geht laht'z zults!"

The Orcs would go retrieve their weapons, which grew rusty in the absence of their usage.

"Geht laht'z armuhre!"

The clanking of armor could be heard, as the straps tightly fastened around them

"Agh nuwh, guh geht laht'z...

KLOMP"

As the Red Uruks of the Raguk clan ran out the gate, bellowing war cries, Turkurz'Raguk would scream

"GLOZUG VOTAR"

"Fohr Dah Huhnt!"