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[!] The massive flag hanging over San'Torr spectates the Orcish people sail to war.

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The Scaddernak banner of the War Nation of KrugmarΒ floats along the tides of wind overhead as the Orcish kind board and depart the docks of San'Torr laughing and cheering with one another at the thought of battle. As their Ancestors had fought before them, they would ready themselves for warΒ that lay ahead with some Orcs growing silent in preparation and others laughing and speaking of the battles they had fought. As they sailed to the Dwarven capital, unease spread through the small numbers they had brought in though they were reminded of their strength's and grew confident as they spoke with a passionate rage in their voices. Once they docked, the Orcs formed up inside of the capital alongside the Dwarves and the Mali'fenn conversing with one another as minimal as they could keep it. As the company of diverse men and women spoke among one another, the commanders of the battles secluded themselves revising their battle tactics and strategy in an attempt to keep the casualties low.

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Orders were finally given to begin the march through the long and dry desert into the small Khaganate fortress. As they arrived, they began to take their positions archers knocking their arrows on the higher flanks pointed towards the gorge, the infantry gripping their swords fiercely with a great bloodlust circulating through their mind as they hear the Orenian horns in the distance, meanwhile the Cavalary circling around the infantry increasingly raising their morale. The charge begins as they begin to sprint towards the opposing forces, swords begin clashing, shields begin splintering, and many upon many are slaughtered. Blood and bodies cover the valley floor piling up on one another as person after person are cut down lifeless; in the midst of the fight the War Commanders look to one another and in unison blow the horns to signal their trap. Without hesitation, the Orcish landscape comes crashing down into the valley burying many of the Orenian soldiers alive creating a great hope for the Dwarven advantage as they begin to push their enemies into a retreat.


Victory.

Though many wars are still on the horizon.

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3 hours ago, SquirtGun said:

((I like the emblem on the flag in game, very cool.

((Credit Galaendar_Aveere for that, and many other things in the new city))

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The Rex away with important spiritual matters that needed to be dealt with, grins upon receiving the news of the Targoths outstanding leadership and poise. A feast will be held in his honor upon the Rex's return.Β 

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((Finally home, great job guys.))

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

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If you feel this is a mistake, please contact myself or any FM and we'll restore it.Β 

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