The Half Breed With the Iron Heart.

[PraiseTheLord 868]

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The Final Trial

Trees Rustled in the Darkness of the night as a Colossal Black Elephant like creature stumbled throughout the Jungle

Of the Uzg.

"Dihz ahm Laht'z feynahl Tryal. Treyal ub dah Meynd."

The Warlord of Raguk would state, nodding to Kulravok, the Half breed.

"Mih undaztahnd, Turkurz."

 

The Warlord would Nod, perking his burnt ears up to Listen for any sounds.

A piercing bellow would come from the South of the War Uzg, Kulravok nodded before sprinting off, followed

By Turkurz'Raguk.

As They came over a Giant hill, a mighty creature would be spotted...

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(( The Myrzym, viewing the Two orcs... ))

 

It would immediately feel threatened, letting loose a menacing bellow at Turkurz and Kulravok, that would make any orc Nervous.

But when Turkurz Saw Kulravok's uneasyness from atop his own Myrzym, he scowled.

"Laht may bih ah Hahlf-Uruk, buht laht hab Krug'z Bluud. Duh wuhb Kharak wuhld duh, Bih Brayve!"

With The Half-Uruk's courage restored, he unleashed a Terrifying roar, before charging forward.

 

Hidden to sight, a branch would be spotted, The Half-Uruk scowled, moving forward as the Myrzym shook his tusks at Kulravok,

But alas, the Half-Uruk leaped to the side, avoiding the Sharp Ivory.

Kulravok then started pounding on the branch, causing Immense pain. 

Kulravok laughed audibly, looking up to only see the poor beast's eyes in fear and pain.

 

He stopped for a second.

But he should not have let his guard down, the tusks swept him away.

He landed With a crack in his arms, feeling pity.

 

The Creature Roared, and stamped its foot.

As Kulravok stood, he realized the only way to tame the beast, was not through fear, but through passion.

He Calmly approached, holding his hand up, the beast stayed wary, but would be more calmed down.

As he grew close, Kulravok would put his arms on the branch, his muscles bulging, as he pulled it out.

 

It's head would bow, showing respect for the Half Uruk.

 

Kulravok has passed his final Trial.

 

Kulravok'Raguk

Turkurz'Raguk would singe the steaming boiling rod into Kulravok's Flesh, pain searing from his shoulder.

When Turkurz'Raguk Removed the branding stick, a iminent Scar of a Broken tusk would lay there, signifying his blood.

Half Human, Half Uruk

Full Raguk.

 

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[[ Thanks to Valmir__ For playing the Myrzym. ]]