Willstertheking2 1101 Popular Post Share Posted August 10, 2021 A Fitting End for Slavers The sun rose high on a dense, insect-ridden jungle near Krugmar, the undergrowth threatening to devour already-crumbling stretches of road. It was in this choked, humid land that a small group of battle-hungry Dwedmar and a single Uruk clad in crimson hunted, far from home and hearth. It was the slavers’ scent that drew them from the mountains, and soon enough they had found the filth they sought. On a quiet road, two Uruks of Krugmar - one of whom being none other than the Snagagoth - had the misfortune to meet the children of Urguan, each one more eager than the last to carry out Dungrimm’s will. The Uruks carried an Umri slave with them; fresh, breathing, and undeniable proof of their transgressions. The Dwedmar and their Orcish comrade held their weapons aloft, eyeing their prey as Yazmorra Blackroot negotiated the surrender of the slave being transported. The slave was released, and not a moment later, the first strike came from the Grand Queen herself. The ensuing fight concluded with the Snagagoth face-down in a pool of his own blood, a Frostbeard blade lodged in his chest, and his Raguk accomplice attempting to offer terms. Both were brought back to Urguan’s halls in chains. The slavers were thrown into sky cells, to await questioning. Not long after, their interrogations were complete, and the Grand Queen was left to render judgement. The Uruks would face death, and it would be one of their own kind who would give it to them; Naffog, the Orcish Grandmaster of The Crimson Edict who’d fought alongside the Dwed patrol - upon his own request. The Uruks from Krugmar were dragged into the city square, their hands and feet soon nailed between the stone tiles. The Raguk pleaded for his life and the Snagagoth placated himself, suggesting that a slaver’s soul could be saved. The Orc who’d been chosen to mete out their punishment would hear none of it, and had already chosen what fate his misbegotten kin would suffer. Soon, skin was separated from muscle, and bodies were tormented beyond recognition. So it was that two Uruks, flayed living and hung on posts, decorated the heart of Urguan. An end befitting any slaver. Grand King of Urguan, 48 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Javert 5573 Share Posted August 10, 2021 "Now this, this es truleh based." says Urugail Stormheart whilst cleaning his warhammer. Spoiler Warclaim when, Willster 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
rathat 614 Share Posted August 11, 2021 "THAT'S MY DAD!" Cheered the elf upon hearing the name of the Orc Naffog. 6 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lickspittle 694 Share Posted August 11, 2021 "I hate slavers! Slavery is horrible!" comments Caelan de Joannes. 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
LuneAria 169 Share Posted August 11, 2021 Asvi Frostbeard scrolls her gaze down the post until she sees mention of a Frostbeard blade. "Mom, look! Ahm on TV!" The empty room reminds her that mom left for the cigarette store decades ago. 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Wytchrose 661 Share Posted August 11, 2021 Leyunia Zyltris, Bibliothecar of the Crimson Edict, smiles at the news. "Death and Glory, brother. The scum city of Krugmar is next, and may they burn in the pits of the deepest hell." 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
OddOllie123 255 Share Posted August 11, 2021 Hodge and Podge both stared up at the auction stand in awe. Blood still covering their faces after slaughtering a human. But this wouldn't stop them from watching their snaga gaze hopelessly down at the orcs. The hope ridden human stunned as words were called out towards him. However news of this event soon caught up to the pair. A visible frown forming as a distaste was put in their mouth's. though it would soon dissipate as the word H'kint was thrown out. The number putting a untarnished grin on their faces. Despite it being formed in blood. 2 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Elite Snipes 3542 Share Posted August 11, 2021 Bakir Ireheart chuckled going to shake his head chuckling to himself as he compiled orcish heads at the foot of his bone throne “How fitting, the orcs of Krugmar die by their own kin, only the orcs of the edict have kept their honor. The orcs will continue to die as long as the Targoth and Rex continues to live.” 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
herculean_wud 3656 Share Posted August 11, 2021 (edited) "Lat wasted all lat time writing dat for a single ork? Who isn't even Snagagoth. Yikes." Says the Targoth. Edited August 11, 2021 by grubgoth_wud 8 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tempo 11 Share Posted August 11, 2021 Soon after defeating a Snagagoth trying to enslave him in the desert roads Zalco Quetz would smile reading the news saying to himself. Befitting to say the least... 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lady_Dietz 239 Share Posted August 11, 2021 Yazmorra Blackroot nods firmly to Naffog. "An uruk ov true 'onor yeh are nak, an 'onor tu serve besoide yeh an' end teh loives ov two cowardleh slavers." She glances to the rest of the Legionnares that accompanied them, raising her dagger drenched in orc blood. "NARVAK OZ URGUAN! DUNGRIMM'S MOIGHT UPON KRUGMAR!" 9 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Cheezzy_Garlik 502 Share Posted August 11, 2021 “Ah groop uh klompin redid ztowtz, uh koorz Dey writin vikturi poztz ovah flattin ah zingle uruk, oh well, if ‘e wuz week enuff tu flat tu doze dat zuk da toez ub ah beerdlezz ztowt, den dey zhoodnt bi’z livin’z.” A true crimson uruk adorned in centuries old, battle worn bloodsteel plate shrugs off, before throwing the missive into his forge to light the fire beneath his boomsteel ore! 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carson 936 Share Posted August 11, 2021 Feriye'Lur peered at the missive with concern in her blue eyes, but she said nothing and returned to her haruspicy studies. Meanwhile, a Forest Dwed named Solheim rejoiced, finding this the purest form of justice dealt to the unthinkable crime of slavery. 4 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Aengoth 2883 Share Posted August 11, 2021 Jacque gets whiplash from the sudden change of Urguani policy on slavery. "Maybe the Rexdom refused to pay for the permi- fine." 5 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
Fiyaleh 72 Share Posted August 11, 2021 (edited) Zuni Gashmorn, Marshal of the Edict under Naffog, grins widely through their tusks upon reading the missive. “Death an’ Gloreh, indeed. Krugmar haz brought dizhonor upon themzelvez for far too long. Finalleh, it am time tah bring juztice an’ punizhment to ze murdererz an’ zlaverz of thiz land.” Edited August 11, 2021 by Fiyaleh 3 Link to post Share on other sites More sharing options...
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