A tribute, to The Last Raguk

[Old Man Roleplay 380]

The young, The Uniter, The Altruist

 

 

[!] As you approach the orcish city of San’Azgak, you’d find yourself getting towered by a huge sandstone statue of a red Uruk bearing a red banner.

 

 

It appears to be a piece of a delicate goblin stonework. Masoned with tiny hands, The Behemoth rests himself on a single knee, supporing itself with a banner pole, seemingly having trouble to handle the weight of the whole war nation. Its stone muscles tense, and its strong legs pierce the stone pedestal.

 

 

The harsh beard made of stone puffs from under its chin, its tusks are made of Raguk Myrzym’s bones and finely chinseled with clan’s symbols. Surely, this artwork was made with love and respect to The Last Raguk. The signs on the pedestal would state “A Tribute to Skalp’Raguk, from Clan Ox”, the following signs would list the titles “The young, The Uniter, The Altruist”. Truly is, Skalp was The Youngest Rex, The Uniter of Nations  and The Altruist of Self-Sacrificing. The statue of Skalp bravely gazing up in the sky, probably meeting eyes with Skalp’Raguk himself, peering down from the Stargush’Stroh at the glorious Ox goblin tribute.

 

 

- Glory to Spirits, Glory to Skalp
 

 

 

[Novastral 582]

(Smh atleast use an original build.)

[Guzr 2050]

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Somewhere, in the Toro Dobu Ziimarum, walked the Uniter. Finally, he was at rest, though he could not help himself from keeping a watchful eye on the afterlude of his death. This statue, however, would catch his eye. 

”Draagh-ghurn,  kû-Snawt.  Bugd Skalp, lûp-Mazauk “

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[Salty 377]

Ka’Klad the Golem would return to Irongutia, telling of the statue and its likeness to the suicide bomber uruk. Grandor Irongut would simply chuckle, going to hand the golem a new weapon, and begin to speak “’Ye’ know klad, for a nation tryin i’hs ‘ardest t’e claim they did nay know of t’e idiots actions, they realleh arent doin a good job o’ conivncin anyone with their statures and words o’ praise” The dwed would go back to his seat in the hold’s library, picking up his pen and quill to continue his writing

[D3F4LT 1026]

Thumbrindal would narrow his eyes”clearle’ t’ese orcs claim t’at t’ey dunnae support t’e suicoide bombe’...we a’e clearle’ ‘ere in fault lets nae war t’ese inocent orcs!”he’d say while rolling his eyes before throwing the paper in a fire to warm his feet.

 

 

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30 minutes ago, D3F4LT said:

Thumbrindal would narrow his eyes”clearle’ t’ese orcs claim t’at t’ey dunnae support t’e suicoide bombe’...we a’e clearle’ ‘ere in fault lets nae war t’ese inocent orcs!”he’d say while rolling his eyes before throwing the paper in a fire to warm his feet.