The Hunt Begins

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The Hunt Begins

 

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As he nears the gates of Krugmar, he quickly finds a heightened ledge to stand on, before beginning..

“As a younger orc, I once challenged myself to the great task of becoming Hells Huntsgrat within the walls of the old city. In doing so I lead many successful hunts in the lands, freeing us from the monsters that linger around our city.”

He says looking to the many orc-kin gathering in the crowd, trying to find one orc in particular, but fails to see her, so he continues

“One hunt in particular I remember greatly, was the hunt of the great basilisk. Striking many orcs from within the water from krugmar, I lead it out of the water into the ruined city of orcs. Where there, I had an ambush of snagas and orcs alike. The Lurs demolished the hide of the beast, allowing the Gorkils to swiftly land melee blows on it. Sending the beast into great dismay, before it was trapped and burned alive. Afterwards, the skull of this massive beast was drug into the front of city, where it still remains as a proud symbol of the orcish strength in battle.”

After finishing the story of his first great hunt, he begins the story of his second, 

“After that, the second hunt began. The slaying of the Great Minotaur. In a similar area, a massive beast began to destroy the ancient ruins of the old orcish city. This act from the beast, resulted in the loss of it’s life. Standing over 50 feet tall, this was surely a fight. Swinging the massive blue axe around, slaughtering whatever was in it’s way, however that came to an end when my hunting party arrived. We swiftly tricked the beast into moving closer to us, before a group of orcs took towards it’s backside with me, where we repeatedly took chunk after chunk out of it’s legs and ankles. Causing it to fall over where it was swiftly put to death. Afterwards, the hammer of this great beast was placed infront of the arena, as a symbol of bravery and strength. A symbol for the orcs to show that no threat is to large for the blessed race of Krug.”

As he looks downwards towards his feet. Those closest to him would even be able to see the formation of a frown upon his face.

“All of that, to then be denied from the title of Hells Huntsgrat.”

Looking back up with a reddened look in his eyes as if angry, he then shouts his last remarks.

“Now, this title is held by an honorary orc who is not even of a hunting clan of uruks. This honorary has given up on the beliefs of the great hunt, which was shown to her betrayal of the Lur clan. This act is an insult to the Lur clan, therefore I set forth once more to take this rightful ranking back to the clan which spends their very life living hunt after hunt.

I, Ugrad’Lur, Chieftain of Clan Lur, Kezuhk of Mau’Madur hereby challenge Namyra’Gorkil  to a great hunt within the lands of Krug. You have krug’s week to accept this challenge, or the rightful rank of the Lur Clan shall be mine.”

As he finishes he steps down from atop his ledge with a smile.

“May Krug Bless You”

 

 

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Ugrad Whislt Giving the Speech
 

-Creds to Wolf Fram-
 

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Upon exiting a small cave behind the capital of Krugmar, Lüga’Gorkil the Scarred thought for a moment about Ugrad’Lur, and his claim, “Ah niew Huntzgrat.... Dah haz alrehdi pruvd hemzelf tru hiz aktunz, mi lykez ut!” he’d state quietly to himself on his way back to the city.

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Reserved

[Guzr 2050]

The Rex simply sits back, watfting through many a paper as he caught up on the day’s news within Krugmar. “Hrm. Aint that a fockin’ ting.” he hummed, making special note of this.

[𝕾𝖙𝖆𝖗𝖌𝖚𝖘𝖍 2451]

Falum’Lur rallies aside his cousin, Ugrad’Lur, during his speech and reminisces with the older orc tightening his jaw and speaks firmly “We cannub make progrezz in da name of Krug if Honoraries rather than da sons of Krug hold a place in da biggur parts of our funktioning society.”

”Ugrad shall lead many a bub’hosh Votar, it be his destiny. Lur calls upon lats name Ugrad, Glozag Votar!”

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Murak, despite being a friend of Namyra, hadn’t seen her in a while and looked forward to a Huntsgrat being around to organize Votars yet again