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*A large black Lur wolf and fe-uruk would be spotted putting up posters around Irrinor, Krugmar, and many other cities of the like. If someone cared to stop and read them, it would read.*

 

This account was transcribed for those who cannot read orcish blah.

 

I (i.e. Noka’Lur) was traversing our ally nation of Irrinor with fellow clan member Akila’Lur. We had been selling wares to any ally willing to listen, when we came across a group of Kha. Akila took this chance to flaunt his kha pelt that he commonly wore. The Kha’s grew angry about this and demanded that we handed the pelt over and that he wore the pelt of an innocent murdered Kha. Akila explained this was not the case he had taken the pelt from a Kha who had attempted to rob him in the past. Suddenly a kha drew his weapon on us and threated us. Akila and I both sensed that it wasn’t going to be handled peacefully so I had my weapon drawn and Akila was summoning his wind shamanism. Akila was able to blast one of the kha’s away, yet before more violence could ensue, Akila offered a fair deal. He would gladly part with the pelt for a sum of mina, which a Kha did agree to.

 

Akila gave them a price and the kha reached for his minas when suddenly I was meet with a face full of claws. The Kha dishonorably betrayed this deal made specifically to avoid further violence. Akila released another burst of wind to blast us back a few feet before his shoulder was meet with an arrow by an unknown archer. Our curse of bloodlust was ignited in this assault, and thus our memories grow clouded after this face. I heard some shouts from a stranger trying to dissolve the situations as both me and Akila where being attacked, yet the attack continued. An order was then shouted to kill the kha that was attacking us.

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As the fight slid to the hands of the wood elves, I moved myself and Akila to the nearby clinic to adhere to our wounds. A knowledgeable medic aided us and tended to our wounds, likely saving our Shaman’s life. There we both received proper care and treatment, which afterwards we returned to Krugmar to recuperate from the attack.

 

Our brief stay in Irrinor was met with dishonorable hostility from a group unwilling to listen to reason. We pray our allies have dealt with this act, yet we also extend our thanks for handling the situation following our departure. This massive is meant to add truth to the skewed stories that have encircled our ally since this irksome encounter.

 

*At the bottom of the post a little scribble of what seems to be the Lur clan logo*

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Lyemar Aureon smiles softly as he sets the missive down upon the wooden table in front of him as he leans back in a chair comfortably in his clan hall. “It is indeed good to hear that those Uruk who were so viciously attacked by a band of feral Kha have made it safely back to their lands. May they find peace in the knowledge that their assailants met a quick and just end.” 

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Harper reads the missive and scoffs, thinking ”The Uruks have enslaved countless people, tried to kidnap children and likely committed many acts behind the walls of their wasteland, and now they complain about others committing ‘dishonourable’ acts against them? And it isn’t unlike the Uruks to lie.. They’ve lost honour, trying to send spies into my family’s walls to do who knows what.  So much for a leader who respects other cultures while allied with a culture built on the conquering of the other Descendants.”

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“Awnd they call uus feral creatuures..? The orcs are nowt more owr less than yuu accuuse the Kha tu be.” 

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