Kruul, the stranger.

[The King Of The Moon 7016]

 

An old Uruk patrolled the forgotten battlesites of the realm.

The heat of spilt blood ran between his toes, the cold of death embraced his mind.

 

He had known what the Uzg stands against. He has watched it spread like a weed: strangling all around it; denying all their rightful blossom. Numbers would not save the Orcs. Even their old strength and steel would mean little against the Orenian hordes... How times had changed.It was apparent to The Stranger that the Shamans had abandoned their people in their time of need. Honour seemed to have become secondary to the Spirits from this one's eyes.

The hour of his arrival therefore was nigh. Fate would deliver him to the Uzg in its hour of need. He would have to show his people what the Spirits could offer as the others had failed. He would offer them victory and, from his isolation, Kruul had returned with a promise:
 

The Uruks would rise again.

 

Word was sent to the Wargoths and Chieftains of all clans loyal to the war, delivered to establish meetings with each tribe one by one.

((Clan leaders, PM 'GrrOrenGrr' ingame or contact me on Forums/Skype if you would like to arrange this RP))
 

[Galendar 631]

Vaktismo's solid form sat within his home surrounded by what few Azogs remained as he would have the news delivered to him. His nostrils would flare as he'd hear of this 'shaman' going by the name 'Kruul' offering to grant them blessings and 'victory'. 

"Diz 'ztrangur' zeemz tew hozh tew bi tru. Diz rymyndz mi ub dah lahtz zhomo dah Azogz truzted... hi korupted uhz." 

[Guest]

Zok exclaims. "Mi gruk diz bi hozh!" 

[KBR 2046]

Uurûm stands atop a sandy dune staring at the city from afar "Diz kould bi hozh, bud wi weel peep."

[_pok_ 1768]

The Rex receives notice of messages distributed among his Wargoths. With a question gaze upon the goblin who offered this news, he snaps the bulletin up into his own massive palm. The Ork squints aas he reads, nodding slowly. If a Shaman wanted to support Krugmar, then that shaman would get his support - granted he answered to the Rex first and foremost. With that in mind, the Rex sends out a notice to this Stranger, a notice of audience. 

[OzYmandi 647]

Orok smirks from Stargush'Stroh

"This'll be hosh.." the tuskless uruk'd mumble.

[molly molly molly 1345]

"How cruel." 

[Daisy 9740]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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