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A Father's Lament

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Malgunuz would slowly drift through the desecrated soil that was San'Kharak, the dunes overtaking much of the crude sculpture that was the residence of his brothers.  His peerage would take him before the Rex's throne, once his seat of domination, now holding the skulls of three very familiar faces atop it's greatness.  Malgunuz took clutch of a very familiar shaped skull, holding it close as he presses it against his forehead, emotion overtaking the aged Uruk.

 

Upon the collection of the three remains, Malgunuz draped the burlap robe around his shoulders, and trode out into the direction of the Jungle.  "Latz bi wid da zpiritz nuwh, buht mi wull nub leht latz zakrifize bi ihn veihn."

 

Malgunuz would slowly approach a rather large pool, sitting down in a deep state of meditation and reflection.

 

 

"Ihn time, bruddaz, ihn time."

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Elrach was awakened by the sound of screams and bells roaring from outside of his window. He heaved himself up and dashed outside to see what the commotion was about. The town square was full of absolute chaos. A stern looking guard captain was barking orders while burly men grunted as they reinforced the main gate. Shopkeepers could be seen boarding up their windows and a timid looking man ushered his crying family inside of a house.
 

Elrach approached a guard who was occupied with fastening his gauntlets and asked him what was going on. The guard gripped his shoulder firmly and looked at Elrach like a father would be telling his paraplegic daughter that her dreams of becoming a dancer would never become true. He opened his mouth and spoke
 

Spoiler

"The Big Dogs are back."

 

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A lone Dreadlander waits in the Krughai jungles- waiting for a force to topple the Orenian titan!

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"Some Return with a blood so furious as a herd of Myrzym."

-Turkurz'Raguk

 

"Maneh ah tik agu, dah Uzg's powah wuz Fahr Hozher dehn Orehn, dehn aneh uddah Natuhn."

The Red Wargoth, The wargoth of Raguk, shook his head.

"Nub, dat tik ahm pazt, nuwh ohr klan muzt zerv fuhr ihtzelf, wih muzt prevayl aluhne.

Wih kuhld geht hehlp, Yub, buht fruhm wuh?"

Turkurz states, now leading the clan known as Raguk.

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"Hi wuz nebur ah popo." Shagarath mutters

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"Hao did he ged doze zkullz?" Vagud wonders to himself, watching the scene from the decaying walls of the city.

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The Wargoth of Lur sat in a ravine, soon to be the Lur's city along with any other clans or stragglers. He looked at it long and hard, it still needed work but in time... in time... Bloodclaw and the remaining Lur wolves laid next to him. All but two, Aruvah and Muun. With his son at his side he smiled, he had everything he needed. All but his old friends. With a sigh he laid down and began to sleep, perhaps something may happen. 

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Berr awaits within the jungle, simply letting out a small sigh.

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