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[!] A letter reaches all Whitewashes and Spiritualists living outside of the Eternal Uzg as of the date, 3rd of the First Seed, 1782. The letter reads,

“To all those who have not yet found their way home to the city of the Eternal Uzg. The foundation of a Spiritualists Empire has come upon us. The people of Ker’Okarn and the Onyx Sanctum have already found their way home. Residing within the Eternal Uzg gathers all spiritualists of the lands in one massive area of worship, pleasing the spirits with overwhelming sacrifices and praises. You too are now called out to these lands. All spiritualists and whitewashes are called now, to return home. Come to the Eternal Uzg, redeem yourselves in the eyes of the spirits. To those who wear the title of “Whitewash”, you shall come forth and show yourself to your brothers and sisters of the orcish race. Once here you may work to redeem your name and title within the Eternal Uzg. Some notable ones called to return are that of Ilkri, Korgahk, Gadget, and clan Azog. Shall they show themselves within the Uzg, they will be offered a chance of redemption that will be decided by the Rex. A time for a Spiritualists Empire is now. Some places to connect with within the Eternal Uzg, are San’Azgak, Ker’Okarn, and the Onyx Sanctum. Come home to the lands where you belong.”

-Ugrad’Lur, Axelus the Swamp Monster, Rex of the Eternal Uzg.

 


 

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Gadget’Ox the Shroom gobbo, sits deep within a cave, her plant body and mushroom form growing a liking to her cave as she’d stick to the wall slightly, upon hearing the call her head tilts in a slow forced manner as her curiosity is peeked due to being classed as Notable, wondering why would she really care ”Mhmmmm”

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Korgahk’Gorkil with his lifemate Gorgosha’Gorkil came back from a long hunt together, hunting down a throqal deep in the jungles of Arcas. They’d together finally make their way back to their home placing down their spoils of the hunt on the table inside their hut, Korgahk went to lay down his spoils before heading out of the tent once more, going to try and get a fire going so they could cook some of the food they got from the hunt, being able to have a meal for the night. Gorgosha inside the tent caught eye a letter placed upon the table, picking it up she read it over, chuckling to herself before heading outside to show it to Korgahk. Meanwhile Korgahk being successful in his attempts to start a fire, would be seen placing large pieces of logs upon the fire, going to intensify the fire even more. He’d turn around to Gorgosha raising a brow at the letter she held asking  in blah ”What is with the letter?” She simply extended the letter for Korgahk to read, taking the letter he quickly read it over before chuckling to himself, turning towards the fire he built, throwing the letter into the fire, engulfing the letter it only became a pile of ashes. Turning back to his lifemate he’d simply state I will never go back to Krugmar where dishonor runs rampant, even if it means living my life in exile, I shall live for the spirits and for my ancestors.” He’d grin, punching Gorgosha in the arm before going to head inside the tent to grab a piece of meat to start cooking. fantasy-art-world-of-warcraft-video-games-orc-wallpaper.png

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Matumakh’Raguk nods, smiling as he hears the Rex giving whitewashes a chance to redeem their sins. 

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“I bet Korgahk’s getting a good laugh out of this. Seems like the sort of thing he’d do to cope with being banished from Krugmar. I hope he’s alright, I’d hate to see him die a whitewash who thinks the world wronged him, rather than grow and realize why he was driven out.” Comments Fiil’Yar from her rural blarg as she reads, enjoying her quiet life in a tent in the middle of nowhere. “Ilkri’s the only azh on this list I’d enjoy being around, but she’d probably prefer to be forgotten.”

 

She pauses, then realizes; “Wait do I also have to come back? I kind of like living in the middle of nowhere...”

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