That of Tusk and Claw

[PraiseTheLord 868]

 

THE WILL OF KRUGMAR AND THAT OF VOTAR

 

‘Coward’ ‘Weak’ ‘Broken’. Words akin to these rang throughout Hazurk’Raguk’s head as he sat uneasily on his jagged throne. Readjusting his sitting, Hazurk rubbed his temples. “Zkah’n kuntz. Wih karry dehm thruu dah wagh, agh zhow ouhr myght to ahll ub Akzioz. Yet dem kuntz fhink uz weak.” Hazurk groaned, pushing himself up and marching out from the Raguk fort. “Kome, mi will zhow laht ztrenff. Agh laht’z heddz will bi paraded tu KRUGMAR on pykez.”

 

His gauntletted hands clutching, Hazurk marched out from the Fort, a fire starting in his mind. One of unsettling fury, with no place for Hearth. “Dhey hahb inzultud Clan Raguk, dhey hahb inzultud KRUGMAR.” Flicking his hand towards Zrarly’Raguk, he spoke a clear order;

 

“Raize da bannerz ub wagh, RALY A RAIDING PARTY.”

 

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“Mih puht it zimpleh, wih break zpynez in a konnektud effort. Laht ihn da naym ub Votar agh mi in da naym ub KRUGMAR.” These were the words spoken by Hazurk’Raguk in a meeting with Wargoth Falum’Lur the shaman and Niiruk’Lur the huntsgoth. An agreement was made, and a warband formed to raise hell in the mortal plane.

 

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“ANG GUND GRIIZH,

DAH TUZKED MYRZYM AGH DA PAWED HOWLUR UNITE."

[senor_tortuga 692]

Niiruk'Lur sits in his den surrounded by beasts of all shapes and sizes as he polishes his boomerang in anticipation of the raids to come.

[Chorale__ 2147]

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

 

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